the relaxed feel of a rainy day.
the first snow of the season.
the smell of a home cooked meal.
speaks to me .

the smell of my blanket after kristi ueses it.
the butterflys in ur stomach before a game.
the end of a goos scary movie.
speaks to me.

warm hot choclate on a cold day.
the smell of my dogs when they are wet.
the cold side of the pillow.
speaks to me.

the way ur face feels after a white wash.
the way you feel when u land a big trick.
the smell of fesh cut grass.
the wind in your face when u ride down the hill.
and it speaks to me.

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Iam wearing my football uniform. Every one was ready to play you could feel the excitment in the locker room.15 minuts till game time every one was ready to play, we neal down to say the our father. I said the words our father who art in heaven hearing the this sent chills down my spine. we looked up and our coach gave a yell and the locker room blew up with excitment. It hit me the first game of my senior sean was here. as we got ready to run out on the feild the adrenilin was flowing, as we ran out the crowd whent crazy it was game time.

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