Restricted by ritual
I burst through the door
run screaming down the halls
rebellion escaping my lungs
You meet me
(I love this about you)
ready to string together an escapade
strung with the silliest schemes ever suggested
And we run wild
dash double-speed down old streets
knowing time is short and laughter is needed
A smirk
A snort
A quip
An expletive
(you’re so freaking funny)
An adventure does wonders for the heart
You’re my favourite frivolous friend
Secret Thoughts Within 
I think we all need that sort of friend Bree
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So true Ivor, so true. Silliness is important 😁
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Nonsense is my best sense 😄
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🤣🤣🤣 I love this 👏👏👏
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Great piece of writing to capture a mood. Love it.
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I remember having such friends when I was younger. I think I need to reconnect or find someone to just be silly with now. I take life too seriously sometimes 😅
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