Green

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"I see trees of green,"

Laughter echoes around the car, "Shit, my curfew! Joey take me home now!" Amenda yelled,
"Red roses too,"

Joey chuckled and looked back at her from the driver's seat, "Come on now, don't be square, just tell them-" "Joey! Joey man look out!"

"And I see see them bloom for me and you,"

The laughter that used to fill the car erupted into screams as Joey swerved and hit the breaks. The car flipped and started barrel rolling. My head started spinning when I looked at the driver window to see the ground about to hit the car,

"And I think to myself,"

I screamed at the top of my lungs,

"What a wonderful world,"

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