Wild Strawberries

Poem By Ivona Sophia

Wild strawberries
String together
On the long grass
Smell like a summer day

Strawberry juice on my lips
Strawberry juice on your hands
Your temples smell like strawberries
Moss smells like strawberries.

The whole world smells like strawberries
Spinning around.

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