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About This Poem
Memories
Thinking back on good times at the lake
Of wake boarding and tubing, jumping the wake
Quiet times at night when all beds were filled
The morning smell of pancakes and bacon grilled
Kids running down the dock, into the water diving
Sometimes splashing people in boats nearby fishing
Indelible snapshots of a family having fun
I'm sometimes saddened to have those times done
But to have had that time in my life, I am forever grateful
Spent with a loving family, my heart is exceedingly joyful
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