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Write a short love poem to a person in times of crisis (e.g. pandemic) where you
compare the experience of love or the beloved person to a concrete object by using it as a simlle
or metaphor.

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Answer:You ever wake up with your footie PJ's warming

your neck like a noose? Ever upchuck

after a home-cooked meal? Or notice

how the blood on the bottoms of your feet

just won’t seem to go away? Love, it used to be

you could retire your toothbrush for like two or three days and still

I’d push my downy face into your neck. Used to be

I hung on your every word.

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