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May 27
Something resembling an air intake.
Something like venting.
It does not smell pleasant.
It does not smell awful.
And it's not at random.
It looks like nature.
It's not particularly good.
It's not that horrible.
It smelled like the moon.
When it was autumn.
It was somewhat off-center in the sky. Its light blazed throughout the world.
While life is resting.
Safana
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   Ken Pepiton
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