Chugging a glass of milk after being in the blazing sun for too long,
Used shoes, just to the point where they squish in more than they're supposed to,
Rain, the thick guys, the ones that plop and splat on impact,
Songs that spark memories and motion pictures in my head,
Moonlight overflowing on the blackness,
The heat that hasn't yet scorched my skin,
Disney movies, no matter how old I am,
Softness, silk, plush,
White puffy clouds, low to the ground as if I could touch them,
Chili wrapped up in a hot dog filled bun,
That after shower smell,
The burning tightness of muscles after raising the bar,
A cold glide through a ripple on too hot of a day,
The little things on a green overgrown road.
JayZ
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