"I Remember Poem". I remember cupcakes falling.
The way the icing was sweet smelling in my hair.
And how the cake part smelled like vanilla on my shoulder.
I remember the icing melting everywhere on me as if it was ice cream on a warm summer day.
The cupcake's touch was soft and warm like a pastry right out of a bakery.
I remember the cupcakes falling from the air how rain falls from the sky.
Each time I recall this memory it makes me laugh, laughing about my teacher dropping cupcakes on my head.
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