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Jan 31
A familiar scent
Welcomes me
In a strange country
Faced with it's workings
Unkown to me
Riddled thick with a language I don't speak

A sudden warmth
Comes over me
With the scent of summer
Carried in a breeze
Craddling me
Making me feel at home
Here

As the wind blows by
The moment passes
I close my eyes
And at last
I can fall
Asleep
Written by
Jonas  24/M/Berlin
(24/M/Berlin)   
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   T R Wingfield
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