Tell me of simple times that I might recall if you can

Like a young child who pulled petals from a Daisy in hand

Each petal a given sign whether he loved me or loved me not

Summer days spent roller skating in empty school parking lots

Yellow buckets filled with Seawater building the perfect sand castle

Hand painting the walls in rainbow hues and colors of pastel

Crawling through dirt fields of strawberries planted in rows two by two

Tell me that secret you concealed from me and I will confess I always knew

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