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May 26, 2016
My mother is like watching the ocean waves. Gently gliding back and forth, but raise ten feet in the air and come crashing down. Her heart like the sand, so warm and cozy on your feet, but can burn if need be. She is the most heartfelt woman you will ever meet, but will sting if needs be.
My brother is like a jungle. Smells like dirt when he doesn’t take a shower. You want to grab your nose and pinch it.. pinch it as hard as possible. He’s like all the animals always go, go, go. He runs like the wind just like cheetahs.
© Kristin R., Los Altos, CA
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