Daisy

Sinking into soft cotton sheets,
the lilac duvet underneath my cheek,
white flowers beside my eye,
a plucked daisy in my left hand; twirled. 

Bare feet on the uncut grass,
that short polka dress with the top knot hair,
the pink bug eyed shades
and those white tan lines. 

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