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September 26, 2013
I'm with my family, back when I was a kid, when life was good, fun, and easy. I see my mother, she is spinning sheep wool on her spinning wheel. It's a hobby of hers, and nobody judges her. I also see my father and sister are outside near the firepit. My sister is reading a book to my father, they are both laughing and having fun. I see all of my family members, doing the things they love, and I wish to join them, but... I wake up, realizing that it was all a dream. The memories make me sad, because I miss my family.
© Adam P., Goleta, CA
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