Lips sip a hot soup
Nose smell ginger's aroma scent
Mind wander memory far away in California
Have dinner in favorite San Am Luang
with the love ones
In the hot sun overhead
Pedal red mountain bike to a mall nearby
Sip a cup of soup
For the sake of memory
Sweating, tears shed
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