Lola's Poems

By the second poem, Lola's secret talent-within-a-talent started to show: she's adept at finding duplicate words to repeat in her poem. That might sound like no big deal, but there are only so many words available on the fridge.

Smell good;
drink chocolate syrup.

Restore shortcoming.

Morning ghost breeze...

Awaken.
Go to me.

Sacred morning.

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