Dandelion seeds floated back from a distance and gathered into an umbrella.
The sun rises in the west and sets in the east.
The bullet returned to the chamber, the athlete returned to the starting line,
I handed in the admission notice and forgot the ten-year cold window.
The smell of rice wafted from the kitchen,
You signed my papers,
Turn off the TV and help me carry my bag.
You are still with me. "