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candies and chocolates

Her lips and chin stained with melted chocolates

and her hands hiding the wrapper behind

her light blue daisy print skirt,

her face aghast,

there she stood stretching her toes,

eyes shining with playfulness.

A little girl stealing candies and chocolates

from her mother’s kitchen,

Guilt was so simple and naive,

in those days.

Guilty

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  1. Makes me nostalgic

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