to spend
a few hours, than in a movie
theater,
back when you were
young.
inside the enormous
cool room,
out of the summer
sun.
a double feature,
a cowboy flick,
an Elvis picture,
it didn't matter.
all you needed was
candy
and a soda with a straw.
some licorice
and the girl
next door, her elbow
touching
your arm.
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