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It was October but Margot was still wearing short, summer skirts. Margot was a beautiful chocolate color and was one of the prettiest girls you have ever seen. She had long beautiful black hair.

It was 1995 and I had just started dance, it caught on immidiatly. I fell inlove I felt like dance was speaking to me. I would dance all morning all night and all day. Dance was my life and It was all I wanted to do.

"You're to fancy for me" he said
Your dress is too long
Your hair is too wavy
Your makeup is strong
You're just to boring for me

The memory I'm thinking of would taste like a sourpatch kid, sour at first but good at the same time. The memory takes place in 2nd grade, 7 years ago.

Blazing Sky
Big blue eyes
The sky set a fire
Bright and Orange
Dull and Pink 
This is just the sky
Purple clouds 
Golden light
Happiness everywhere
The birds hiding 
The crickets are singing 

If I could choose only one of my many possessions to keep, I would choose to keep my phone.