October 10, 2011
By TRULLYMEH BRONZE, Oak Park, Michigan
TRULLYMEH BRONZE, Oak Park, Michigan
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So hard,
So cold,
The memories it holds
Are so warm,
So soft.
You can feel the warm sunlight hit your skin.
Your body feels something so soft it’s indescribable.
You feel everything as if you were there again.
Your mind and body open and aware
Like a dream you will not dare
To escape.
For this is so pleasant
As if it’s unreal.
I then come back to myself,
With a longing to go back again,
Soo bad it hurts.
I open my hand
To what lead me down this road.
Something so beautiful it can never be sold.
I will forever hold it close to my poor soul.

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