Wednesday, June 08, 2016

another time, but close

I was perhaps 6. I wanted to ride an amusement park ride. It looked like a flower in the sky. And then, I got my wish. I was in the seat. The flower in the sky twirled at night. She (that six year old) could see the flower in the sky. Then she could sit in the flower and be closer to the sky. It was the 1980s.

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