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P R O M P T
# 19:
write your own poem in which you muse on names and meanings. 

 

Names of a flower—
Hmmm... well maybe a haiku
will arise/arose.

Seriously, at the end of long day packing things up and moving mom to a new state, writing poetry was a panicked afterthought… but I have discharged my duty by responding to the prompt.

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