Thoughts on a bike ride home

Remember the summer when we camped out in the living room, sleeping near the open balcony doors to escape the heat? Our heads on a pillow, a book in one hand and a popsicle in the other. The mattress lifted off the bed. A single white sheet over our figures. The sound of the trees outside moving in the stifled air. (image via)

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2 responses to “Thoughts on a bike ride home

  1. Your writing is beautiful. ❤

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