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Smokey senses.

If only it was so

to grasp claim bottle

delete

What is so

evasisive yet direct

as those mesmorising swirls

of memmory

such a sizable spectrum

shifting softly

drematically

caused by so simple

a trigger

Invading that grey

ensareing

A

previously lost

Sense.

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elouise-roux
English
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Feb 15, 2013
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