Hill Roller

My perfectly white blouse

Now harshly stained brown and green

My head was spinning, eyes rolling

Hair messy, hiding delicate blades of grass

I was a complete mess

And yet I was completely happy

smiling my front gapped teeth like a crazed redneck

Down the hill once more?

I laugh at myself

So silly

Of course I would

I was a hill roller

-ewheezey

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