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Poems
Feb 2017
perfume
it was always the jazz music
that soothed me
in the nights of summer.
but it wasn't as good as
the late night conversations
and chamomile tea.
all i can remember now
is that faint smell of
mint perfume;
that made me feel ditzy
this is about my grandma
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