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Nostalgia Bytes

Photo of old school pops up in Facebook newsfeed the kind I can feel yellow sky, edged brown as golden sugar cookie when you know it's done the bright almond sun on chocolate branches, drizzled melting in middle with French vanilla snowdrifts, scoopable snowballs and white mountain tufts such sweet aftertaste although dropped before finished partially eaten it feels warm, and cold I taste happiness, sadness because now... it's gone 1/31/2021

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Date: 9/28/2024 3:04:00 AM
Some bytes and some bites, and lots of ooozy delicious-sounding stuff. It's good to talk of tasting happiness. (Unfortunately, many of us have to taste sadness, too, and can't always spit it out.)
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Michelle Smith
Date: 9/29/2024 10:38:00 AM
Thanks 4 reading my poem and sharing your reflection, Andrew John. :) Re-reading my poem just now, I wonder if I could find the online picture that inspired me to write this in the first place? I can post pix now that I’m a lifetime member. :D