What I Remember
Calm spirit and a clean mind,
Engulfed in a dusty yellow.
Humid days and noisy traffic.
A muted flavour of salt.
Mother looks down,
A flower between her fingers,
'Here, smell this."
A euphoric scent of jasmine.
It's so peaceful here.
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