"I Remember"
I remember the early morning birthday song and the smell of the nights rain
And the sound of gorcery bags ruffling, filled with party decorations
I remember the smell of candle wax and the sound of cups clattering together
I remember the taste of yellow birthday cake in my mouth, the sweet icing on my tonuge
And my uncle standing in the back of the room, smiling at the room
I remember the sounds of wrapping paper hitting the floor and the kids reactions to what was beneath it
And the feeling of the old wooden table under my hands
I remember the sounds of laughter and the kids screaming with joy, I remember it all as if it was yesterday
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