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My Favorite Day

My favorite day could be the day

I finally decided to go all-out and just DO IT,

Even if I can’t remember what day that was.

My best memories being

Bearing the ripened fruit of that day,

Picking it off the tree and biting deep.

Now the juice has long since dried

That sluiced down my chin

And I think about that time I did something.

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