False MemoryA Poem by Leah MayesI remember when the sky looked blue and grass tickled between my toes I used to sit and admire the rain never curious to where time goes
I remember when the world seemed small and love was easy to find my days were not numbered and I knew all was kind
I remember when dreams were real and imagination came to life we sliced peanut butter and jelly''s not tension, with a knife
I remember true excitement making an adventure out of every day I never thought for an instant that it would some day fade away
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1 Review Added on August 1, 2010 Last Updated on February 27, 2015 AuthorLeah MayesIndianapolis, INAbout"I'd rather have a mind opened by wonder, than one closed by belief"-unknown more..Writing
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