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Happy Memories

You are the smell of warm, homemade bread coming out of the oven.

You are the bright sun on a warm July’s day.

You are as soft as a pink feather pillow on my bed as I dream.

You are the feeling of waking up on Christmas morning, to all your family merry.

You are the taste of a soft, light, ice-cream on a summers day.

You are happy memories, smiling and laughing.

You are the end of winter, welcoming in spring happily.

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