i love the smell of fresh cut grass. it takes me back. it takes me back to a place in my childhood. one full of innocence. one without the stress, fear, and chaos that this world holds. fresh cut grass takes me back to a place of happiness, joy, summertime, smiles, laughter. fresh cut grass takes me back to a place where my siblings were my best friends, my dad was my protector, and my mom was superwoman. there are days that i long to go back to the days of fresh cut grass. today is one of those days. i wish i could leave the chaos, hurt, anger, and craziness of this world, and go back to when life was simple. i wish i could go back to the time when my saturdays were filled with the smell of fresh cut grass.
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