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The infant peers out, of the window as it soars high up in the sky. Introduced by those, who beget her, into the land of opportunity. the years passed by, infant to toddler to a young adult, cradled by this lavish land. The memories with her folks, the life engrained in her blood, as she prepares to soar. With a heavy heart, she vacates her second home, with hope for better. Alas, there she peers out, of the same window, for the last time as that life becomes a memory.
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May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 2:57 PM UTC
A MEMORY
The infant peers out, of the window as it soars high up in the sky. Introduced by those, who beget her, into the land of opportunity. the years passed by, infant to toddler to a young adult, cradled by this lavish land. The memories with her folks, the life engrained in her blood, as she prepares to soar. With a heavy heart, she vacates her second home, with hope for better. Alas, there she peers out, of the same window, for the last time as that life becomes a memory.
As I think about it, it was probably the most sweetest time of my childhood up to teenagehood.
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May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 2:57 PM UTC
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