The Cracked Door

Passing by @ 45
The door cracked open
Blinding sun barely masked by bad design visor
My heart races
Reminding me of the peep show game we used to play
Through the blinds or cracked open window
	I'd look
She would put on a show
The memories fade with the end to a song on the radio and this written word


12/1/00
7:49am

R. David Paine III