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Memories

Memories are all around.
They taste like homemade,
chocolate chip cookies.
They smell like freshly
mowed grass on a spring day.
They feel like sun rays shining
on your heart but can be
an earthquake on your soul.
They sound like the first
breath of a baby.
They look like a playground,
children all around.

by Sarah Wirta