Change Becomes You
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Change Becomes You

Sandcastles

I remember our footprints, like a giant’s, around our little castle.

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By Christian Curet

I remember going to the beach
And being shown how to fill up buckets,
The sand wet and gritty in my smooth little hand.
I remember being taught how to pack the sand,
How to tap the bucket so it would come out just right.
How to carve in shapes and dig a little moat.
I remember our…

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