I spent a week making a list of when I felt nostalgia, an activity inspired by a poem a read here. A song shared with boyfriends of the past, looking through my closet, graduation season. However, when I was watching tv, I could smell the farm so clearly. I could hear my mother talking to the animals and remember how I rolled my eyes as a teenager because she had to stop and say hi to every horse at the county fair. The good ol days. The memory transported me in time through every sense, a feeling so transcendent I had to write a poem!

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