memory..

smell,

it brings back my memory..

i can smell my childhood,

i can see the images fly past in front of my eyes,

i am rejoice that i own these memories,

i were born in a happy family,

im grateful to my Lord Jesus for all his arrangement for my life,



taste,

reminiscence of the days when,i was young and innocent,

i can feel my buds are dancing and singing,

they are rejoice as the good times we had had together,

im thankful that God put me in all kinds of condition that i had past through successfully.



memory+photos =life

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