Fiorello, prompt: a perfect and simple date

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prompt: a perfect and simple date 

lyricrhetoric:

her ice cream was melting the afternoon away. a strawberry evening starting to pool at the bottom of her bowl. my heart was still beating like a dragonfly’s wings from the fluttering tips of her fingers. her skin still slightly flushed from photographing sundrenched butterflies. I remembered her in the fading light; my heart bursting open like a splitting chrysalis.

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