I caught the wind with my bare hands, hopeful I won’t let go of it this time. Everybody seemed to have gotten the 60’s tune. Maybe she taught it was a race brother, yup! once you cross the finish line He’ll give you a prize. I never intended for it to be funny but I thought of it as a pun. She will get the biggest prize of all! another LIfe, another lifeform perhaps to her mother, her father and you my companion. They never intended for you to be that way, but then again you’ll never catch a hundred mile per hour curve-ball, wait, can you? You just dock and run away, far away. “Strawberry swing” had a different twang last night, maybe it’s the stories, maybe it’s the catching up or maybe it was just me. You still have time… all we have is time. Go on, move. Alright! Thank you for the cheap thrills and spills, I thought it would be Ice but I need to sleep, give the other 5 minutes, give me more, give me 30. Nice. After that it should be never the Same old. same old.