the smell of chlorine
the look of the man sitting
besides our table
the biggest smirk on his face
bright eyes blue and green
he said it would be fun
we talked the wind blew
i don't remember what he said
everyone was gone
just me and him
his hair waved in the wind
he said it would be fun
he grabbed my hand
led me to the parking lot
the blue car small but large
he put me in, closed the door
pressed a button the lock went up
he said it would be fun
slide in and took my hand
looked me in the eyes
smiled and laughed
those bright eyes were now dull
and now so are mine
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