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Warm Breeze By Gabriella

If I were summoned

to create a treasure

I would take:

 

my cat purring loudly when I stroke him,

the crackling noise when my Dad puts bacon on the stove

and my hamster nibbling loudly at a piece of carrot.

 

My Dog’s cute, little tail when I walk through the door,

pictures of when I was a baby

and my brothers’ faces when I have food.

 

The berry taste when I put lip balm on,

melted chocolate in my mouth

and the smell of Galloway’s cookies as I walk by.

 

Grass tickling my toes on a sunny morning,

getting into a comfy, hot bed after a cold, winter day

and the first sip of hot chocolate warming up my body.

 

The warm breeze as I step of the plane into Spain,

the smell of baby powder

and watching the cheese on my jacket potato melt.

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