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These are the things I remember The smell of fresh-mowed grass Tomato sandwiches These are the things I remember My mother calling “Supper’s ready!” No bears out tonight Running a race – I had to win With my cousin who was also my best friend These are the things I remember The willow tree A stream near the house Old bossy mooing up a storm Cream flowing like a river in the milkhouse These are the things I remember Making ice cream on the back porch Eating fresh made donuts All the cats hanging around Wanting to have part of the fun These are the things I remember Sitting on the hillside Birds flying all around The summer sun high in a cloudless sky Lying on the grass and wishing I was grown up These are the things I remember And now those days are gone Yet my mother still calls “Supper’s ready!” My father still waits to give a smile Would that it would always be that way And I will always remember these days.
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