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Jun 2017
I remember the way the ocean was deep
Like I recalled a dream.
I remembered the way the wind kissed my cheek
And I felt everything.
I remembered the grass between my toes
And crying with the rain.
I think I remember missing someone,
But I forgot it all again.
I remembered flashing colors
Like pictures on the wall
I remembered painting pictures
And throwing out them all
I remember so many things
Iā€™d rather just forget
I remember forgetting things
I wish i could have kept.
Anna Grace
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Anna Grace  19/F/Rochester, NY
(19/F/Rochester, NY)   
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