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Poem...um...what day is it? Um...9. Yeah, poem 9. The prompt was to write about a memory.
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The title is "Joy"
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Distracted by the memory
Of her precious scent
Grey-green eyes
Smiles like morning
Smells like honey
Tastes like rain
A beauty to behold

Distracted by the memory
How soon we forget
Dark cold eyes
Honey, too sweet
Rain floods, drowns
She’s a beauty to behold
As long as you remember
To let go