Making faces, ruining pictures because we are young. We're sticking out our tongues and you do it too. You're so much fun, going on eighty wonderful you are to me and in this picture I can see everything I want to be like you, like you. You're faking a smile in this picture, you were so cold. You would have had me sold if I had not been there. You could cut the tension in the air. I spilled red pop down your shirt. The other one I ruined with dirt. I didn't mean for us to get hurt, but I smile when I see this picture. I don't take many pictures, I keep them in my mind. They keep me up at night when I got them on rewind. I've got a picture of you and you're singing out loud. Your eyes are closed, standing from the crowd and you, your face is red. Feet are pounding, sweat pouring from your head and we didn't care who even saw us or who was there. So we danced all night and we've got pictures to prove it.
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