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Memory

October 31, 2013
By lex_2014 BRONZE, Oswego, Illinois
lex_2014 BRONZE, Oswego, Illinois
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Memory

The smell of fresh air

The trees blowing in the wind

Ocean waves crashing into the sand

The feel of my feet sinking into the sand

And the cold ocean water against my skin.



I feel like I’m in a dream

The warmth of the sun on my skin

Makes me feel all tingly inside

I feel the water up to my knees

I splash around the water

This feels like heaven


The sun sets and the city feels alive

The heroes and villains are out

Cracks in the sidewalks

Stars on the walkway

Nothing but adventure ahead.


The author's comments:
I wrote this poem because of the memory i had while i was visiting California.

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