
My memories
Are like flashbacks
So vivid
I can smell the day surrounding us
And when I come to
I’m left standing
Naked
In the middle of the street
My memories
Are like flashbacks
So vivid
I can smell the day surrounding us
And when I come to
I’m left standing
Naked
In the middle of the street
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Hi, Doree. Happy Tuesday. Thanks for sharing this beautifully penned poem with its poignant imagery. I have re-blogged. Here is the link https://goffjamesart.wordpress.com/2019/12/03/naked-december-3-2019/ . Have a great day. Goff
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Thank you so much, Goff ❤️.
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Hi, Doree. My pleasure. Have a great day.
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