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Magic Carpet

One of my favorite or lasting childhood memories Of my sister and i when we where children Was when the two of us after school in winter We used to go into our lounge and lay on the carpet in front of the glass door and fall asleep It was the only warm place in the house the sun used to magnify the heat off the glass and the softness of the carpet underneath used to induce sleep A magic carpet aided by the warming sun made everything i could ever dream of a fantasy And kept the bogeyman at bay

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Date: 7/28/2020 12:06:00 PM
Ah, your memories are of gold. I know for certain that real memories are the substance of great poetry. Thank you for sharing dear poet. xo
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Christopher Flaherty
Date: 7/28/2020 12:19:00 PM
Cheers Pixie They sure are aren't they Thanks for reading and commenting much obliged ta

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