I remember By Georgie Gander
I remember curly long blond ringlets
Bobbing up and down in the wind
I remember running into the middle of the road carelessly
And imagining what could have happened
I remember the beginning of the race
And my heart pounding against my chest
I remember seeing my Grandma crying for the first time
And watching the tears trickle down her face
I remember sitting on a plane
To hear the piercing screams of a distressed child
I remember sitting in the middle of class for the first time
6 times over, this has been my life
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