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Sep 2020
The softness of sheets on a cold morning,
The scent of freshly ground coffee,
The smell of old books,
The drizzle of rain on the windows,
The sweet smell of my childhood,
Suddenly it all comes back

The anxiety of when he comes downstairs.
Fai Schreckengast
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Fai Schreckengast  20/F/washington
(20/F/washington)   
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