.Memories flood back like photographs
All bright and out of focus, all drab with muted colors.
The whole world smells like True Blue; the only brand my grandma smokes
And the faintest hint of Coppertone; watching shorebirds circle in real close.
I know you're gonna go; just please lea.
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