I can remember

I can vaguely remember the sweet smell of the Carolina mountian air.

I can remember the sound of the blue jays singing in the trees.

And the childrens kites blowing in the breeze.

I can remember red mud pies baking in the sun,

And trying to get my mother to buy them when they were done.

I can remember wading in the creek,

And long games of hide and seek.

The bright colors of the trees in the fall,

And late night games of baseball.

I can remember the sun shining on a warm summer day.

Memories like this can take anyone's blues away.

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