Today's writing prompt is:
day
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day
It was a day
of snow whiteness
Careful our steps,
a chance to
hold hands
We were leaving
passion traces
Eyes lock with each other
We felt warm
as our lips met
In a fleeting ecstasy
of a fatal kiss
the moment
flew away
like a white dove