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One night, my daughter got out of the bath smelling like mint and lavender. I said she smelled beautiful.
She asked, "Just like mint soup?"
"Yeah, like mint soup." I added she sounded like a poet.
"What's a poet?"
"It's when a writer uses words to make them sound pretty."
"I thought a poet was an animal," she said.
"Yeah, that too."
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