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Aug 2019
Every season
Has a taste
The summery
Sweetness
Of a cantaloupe
Blossom
The autumnal
Burn in the
Back of the throat
After fresh rainfall
The lingering
Aftertaste
On a winter day
Of cardamom
The fresh forested
Aroma of
Pine needles
Crushed against
Your mouth
Every season
Has a taste
And I'm falling
For them all
Written by
kain  Non-binary/Haven, ME
(Non-binary/Haven, ME)   
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