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salt n pepper
Walking in a field
of daisies and wildflowers
yellow as the rug in the kitchen
and green like your love for money
oh how I loved that kitchen oh
the smell of spices on the air
and the salt n pepper like your hair
you told your stories of the life you’ve liven
and I didn’t listen I hope I’m forgiven
oh to be young, so young oh
how time has passed
each minute gone
like the grass I’m stepping on
the wind curling reminds me of you
oh this pain, It will rain, sky-blue
just like this field
the memories, will just pass through
© Makaiylah Robinson
of daisies and wildflowers
yellow as the rug in the kitchen
and green like your love for money
oh how I loved that kitchen oh
the smell of spices on the air
and the salt n pepper like your hair
you told your stories of the life you’ve liven
and I didn’t listen I hope I’m forgiven
oh to be young, so young oh
how time has passed
each minute gone
like the grass I’m stepping on
the wind curling reminds me of you
oh this pain, It will rain, sky-blue
just like this field
the memories, will just pass through
© Makaiylah Robinson
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