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Memories

I sat with her the first day.
We talked.
Talked about just about everything.

I walked with her the second day.
We laughed.
Laughed at just about everything.

I slept with her the third day.
We dreamed together.
Dreamed of just about everything.

I sang with her the fourth day.
We sang together.
Sang just about everything.

I played with her the fifth day.
We messed together.
Messed with just about everything.

I cooked with her the sixth day.
We baked.
Baked just about everything.

I left her the seventh day.
We parted.
And remembered just about everything.

Me and my Nanna.

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