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Thursday, January 7, 2016

PD3 Yucha A

I remember 

I remember Christmas eve
the way the tree smelled like peppermint
and how the cookies smelled like they were fresh out of the oven
I remember the taste of the porogies and crab legs
Like being at my grandparents beach house
Santas touch on the presents under the tree
as quiet as a mouse would be
I remember The tree being lit
how the lights twinkled in the night 
each time I recall this memory I remember the felling
of being young and free
singing Christmas carols around the neighborhood
when I think back to this a whole bunch of memory's flood in.

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