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elementary
by Amira Gharib

do you remember?

what it feels like to be a 

kid?

no? 

you don’t remember the early overcast mornings?

the cool, glittering glaze of ice, frosting the grassy field?

how it crunched underneath your feet?

how your footprints left a dark, wet, melted design in the shape of your happiness?

do you remember?

being friends with everyone in your class?

or at least knowing everyone?

silent reading time?

the book fair?

art projects just for fun?

recess games and sharing snacks?

trips to the computer lab and the library?

what about the end of the day?

sweaty from the sun overtaking the clouds,

your bright jacket from earlier stuffed in your backpack?

the snack you had when you got home?

the lack of stress and procrastination?

can you remember?

because I can’t stop.

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