SelfPub: The Taste Of Childhood
I love your childhood, your memories carefully kept in a casket in your heart. Love grandma and grandpa, the time spent with them. Now especially sharply it is felt that childhood was over and I felt a kind of terminal stage.
Worth it as long as I can keep in my mind memories of childhood, that at any moment to be able to return to this world of dreams and wonders. And feel on my lips the taste of raspberry jam and childhood.
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MegaMozg 13-01-2017 / 16:28
Some of my days are filled with smells and memories. Little flashes of memories, happy moments, smiles are woven together and swirling in my head, like in the video. I don't understand why certain moments in our lives so well laid in memory, remaining there for a long time, periodically surfacing images, and others briefly run through our brains and never remain there forever. The stars are always there. We just don't always see them.
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