Like a Happy Memory

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A little blurry
Faded edges
Everything seems peaceful

Walking the streets I used to tread in Jersey City was certainly a delight.  I would recall all these happy memories as we passed the locations in which they happened.  I would tell my sister as we walked, even though she probably couldn’t care less.  It didn’t matter, though.

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