Thursday, 19 November 2015

                        Remember when ...

I stared at the colours  spread all over the sky.

I felt the frozen ice on my hand from my juicy.

slowly sipped on my fanta .

The sound of fire works filled my ears.

The lovely smell of sausages rushed through my nose.  


                                   

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