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On the Day You Walked AwaySo a friend introduced me to the site http://community.livejournal.com/prompt_a_day/ and I decided to try one of the writing prompts on it. I did Prompt 276 which was "On the day that I did nothing" and I came up with this poem:On the Day You Walked Away
On The Day You Walked Away
On the day that I did nothing you walked away.
Wait a second, let me explain.
I was wearing a brown wool winter coat. The kind with big buttons.
And a green striped beanie, That my grandma knitted for me. It covered my long locks of brown hair.
Along with my favorite purple scarf, Which I always thought made me loo
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