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on a boring school day my feet remember running down the sizzling sand dunes my arms remember aching from kayaking all day my eyes remember the sting of salt water my tongue remembers the texture of sand from our dinner on the beach my ears remember the splashing sound of the orca whales tails hitting the water my nose remember the salty sea air my face remembers being dunked underwater my body remembers the dry mud cracking on my body my mind remembers summer and that it will be back soon.

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i hold the soft delicate pear very gently cutting through the soft skin revealing the shiny white flesh underneath taking a small bite i can already feel the delicious juice gushing down my throat soothing it i try to savor the most delicious fruit but its to hard.

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the town was usual enough it had a dairy a pool a library a famous pub and even some old train tracks my mates and i do what retards do best run around town in there shorty short shorts singing out of tune to strangers and offering them blue lollipops running away from the crazy lady that stared doing nufink important!

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in the picture i was terrified nothing good was happening i was in a dark place i was down depressed and disappointed everything was war it was cold wet dirty and sad my family was gone i needed some shelter some warmth and someone to comfort me the dark broken black building shadowed over me i was terrified all those dead bodies surrounding me all dead none alive if only someone could rescue me from this dark place by jasmine armstrong

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