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Let’s not forget our childhoods Like playing in the rain, getting drench, and loving it The scene I remembered most, was i watching Peggy the small dog, in the window across the street. While, the neighbors keep up their lawns, and areas neatly pruned With the dull chopping sound of the cutlasses, early in the morning: I generally held a book close to my face, while reading But somehow, on that day, I kept  staring at the house across the street I don’t remember if I had done my chores or not, before the lady in this photo came home that day for lunch. For her, it was all about keeping up appearances, Dinner at six, all school shoes must be polished before seven and our Immaculate uniforms, must be hanging on the ironing board. And no matter what, all lights must be out before ten o’clock. “Don’t forget to say your goodnight Prayers, she would have said” Lately I've been thinking about childhood a lot Suddenly, my thoughts turned to my first soap opera, Peyton Place, Woody Allen, Mia farrow, and all my childhood memories came to a haul with…images of my friend Dolly Benskin and her daughter Paige: Paige die at an early age: which haunted me for years.. why so young? I use to love smoking candy cigarettes, but not between my toes This morning of all mornings, bonds with the carpet fibers is a piece of candy
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Sep 30, 2015
Sep 30, 2015 at 8:58 AM UTC
Smoking A Cigarette Between My Toes
Let’s not forget our childhoods Like playing in the rain, getting drench, and loving it The scene I remembered most, was i watching Peggy the small dog, in the window across the street. While, the neighbors keep up their lawns, and areas neatly pruned With the dull chopping sound of the cutlasses, early in the morning: I generally held a book close to my face, while reading But somehow, on that day, I kept  staring at the house across the street I don’t remember if I had done my chores or not, before the lady in this photo came home that day for lunch. For her, it was all about keeping up appearances, Dinner at six, all school shoes must be polished before seven and our Immaculate uniforms, must be hanging on the ironing board. And no matter what, all lights must be out before ten o’clock. “Don’t forget to say your goodnight Prayers, she would have said” Lately I've been thinking about childhood a lot Suddenly, my thoughts turned to my first soap opera, Peyton Place, Woody Allen, Mia farrow, and all my childhood memories came to a haul with…images of my friend Dolly Benskin and her daughter Paige: Paige die at an early age: which haunted me for years.. why so young? I use to love smoking candy cigarettes, but not between my toes This morning of all mornings, bonds with the carpet fibers is a piece of candy
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Sep 30, 2015
Sep 30, 2015 at 8:58 AM UTC
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