I Remember Poem
I remember the Christmas when I got my phone
Th way cookies smell
And how the smell of pine filled the air
I remember the taste of my mom's homemade cookies
They are like i'm eating a slice of heaven
My phone's touch was so smooth
It was like i was feeling a marble counter top.
I remember seeing all the presents under the tree
How the piles kept going on forever.
Each time I recall this memory, I remember all o my family around the table,
Smiling I could see my family getting closer together
That Christmas was the best day ever
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