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Old 08-10-2007, 02:31 PM

The thunder and lightning are raging.
So many bodies huddle into the basketball court
Friday night services are mandatory
Where is he?
The inky sky is full of holes, full of stars.
I can see her from across the room
Her eyes cast to the exits, her thoughts the same as mine
Where is he?
I, the best friend, and she, the one who loves him
And then, our eyes lock
She can tell my dislike for her, and I can read the fear in her eyes
I see her eyes move away, widen in shock
I turn to where she is looking, and we both call his name
Startled, he looks our way
And sits next to me
Beckoning her to come
And I can see the love in her eyes

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I am 'the girl' if it clears things up a little. :] Based on a stormy night at Sleepaway camp.

Friday Night Services = Shabbat.

 


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