Amber Spalding / Poem / January 18 2021
e wears that sweater you like.
the one with blue and white stripes,
reminding you of your
and those family seaside holidays you adored.
these memories are so vivid you can almost taste them,
the taste of mischievous sand in your sandwiches
and the smell of sun cream stuck in your hair.
you think about how peaceful your life once was.
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