Write about something you’ve outgrown but still miss.
I have matured past playing with Legos, but from time to time, I still feel the urge to play with them. I would spend hours on end constructing what my mind desired, with no need to consider anything else. It was really relaxing, as well as exciting, to make my own little worlds with tiny fragments. Although I don’t play with Legos anymore, the memories remain significant to me.
Summary:read a poem
Reflection:Learned how too anaylaze poems.
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