Poetry from Brianna Dawn.

vi. fragrance

my grief stays up all night
she desperately wants to sleep
she keeps her eyes closed
trying to remember the fragrance
of roses and other sweet things

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written by Tiny Fawns for daily prompt: cherish

*Poem from the poetry mini-series Farewell, Golden One by Tiny Fawns.

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