I remember once,
When I was five years-old.
And she was probably twelve,
My sister put some chocolate chip cookies
In a brown paper bag,
Grabbed this blanket, um,
And she took it out to the back yard
And spread it out.
And we sat down, and she opened the bag,
And gave me a cookie
And then she said
"RuRu, this is a picnic."
And that was the first time I learned
To use my imagination to turn something
Very basic into something that was magical.
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