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My Rainbow

Brown is the sound of her voice on the phone.
Green is the feeling of her hand on my arm.
Purple is the smell of her hair on a rainy afternoon.
Tan is the taste of her cheek on my lips.
Black is the knowledgethat I wont see her again.

Author notes

Something I wrote in my poetry class last week. Expect more poems to follow.

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