Maggie O'Malley

The Things We Experience

My first concert, The Rolling Stones
Jammed so hard, like I broke my toe
Which happens to be my first broken bone
I didn’t know how it felt, but now it is known

Free as a bird, the first time I rode a bike
First time on a plane, as I flew like a kite
Florida bound paradise, the oceans’ in sight
All the things that we taste, so we know what we like

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