Exercise #5: image/simile poem

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On the field, wind’s blowing, dark, light’s on,

she giggles.

I smell the scent of a familiar perfume, like a blueberry scone,

with memories and reality entangled.

She sprints to the ball next moment,

while my crush’s awakened,

like a beast,

running toward the girl.

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