shes wearing a white dress with black stockings
we're walking the field
at my elementary school
it feels like a date
in the middle of the field
we come upon a awkwardly large golf cart with large tires
she takes the wheel and i ride shotgun
she starts it up and we're moving
we're searching for an atm machine
we want to buy sandwiches
the school is suddenly a pub
we end up seated inside with her friends
friends i have never met
five hispanic guys
button up shirts and short neat hair cuts
we are all laughing and drinking
she walks over to one of them
and sits on his lap
me and her friend look at each other for a few moments
he recognizes my jealousy
jump to an unkept parking lot with weeds and cracked uneven asphalt
it's just me and cindy and the sun is extremely bright
like our eyes are not adjusted
we're saying our goodbyes
i notice her car
a 1948 buick
street rod low rider
white paint and in pristine condition
she begins talking about the restorative process it underwent
implying all the while she did it herself
i wake up.
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