Me and my friend rewarded ourselves by going to the movies only to find a huge line and miss the movie. Maddy suggested I write about it.
Everyone was in line
People cooked their food
Washed
Loved
Died
In line
No one ever asked why
Everyone is in line
It must be important
One day
I leave
A friend says, “walk to the front”
“Find out what it is”
But I don’t
I walk away
Never look back
No need to know
I see things
Trees
Animals
Grass rippling in the wind
Most people have forgotten
No need for a line
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