Grandma's Kitchen
Grandma's kitchen was a magical place,
Filled with the smells of baking cookies
And hot chocolate simmering on the stove.
A place that transported you to yesteryear
As she told stories of family long gone,
Yet still alive in the memories she shared with me.
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