A Sliver Memory

 

Running downhill in the rain,
Breathlessly happy,
Hand in hand,
Hair and clothes plastered to our bodies.
People snuggled in their coats,
Battling with their umbrellas,
Glaring at us freaks.
A sliver memory of you,
Snags my heart.

The three words for this week were Freak, Sliver, Downhill.

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