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Newly oriented to certain fragrance Spring whiffs may never smell the same Coming out of nowhere, like elopement or questionless death; perfume or incense Redolence of planting garlic cloves Also inhalation of hyacinth gives dissimilar but now current to what may be good or more thought provoked with profundity Deepness sets in and pushes out All goes on, but different What's certain is, baseball season has started and batters will have whiffs
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Apr 2, 2017
Apr 2, 2017 at 11:24 AM UTC
Whiffs
Newly oriented to certain fragrance Spring whiffs may never smell the same Coming out of nowhere, like elopement or questionless death; perfume or incense Redolence of planting garlic cloves Also inhalation of hyacinth gives dissimilar but now current to what may be good or more thought provoked with profundity Deepness sets in and pushes out All goes on, but different What's certain is, baseball season has started and batters will have whiffs
Sometimes, you're just up against things seemingly out of your control. There will be hits and misses. Clarifying change, leaves some miffed by what has just been whiffed. Still, knowing this, is very much part of the bigger game. Adding a more personal note to this, I guess I am questioning my elopement (yes, I am very happy with that), and my father's death which both happened in the start of last month.
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Apr 2, 2017
Apr 2, 2017 at 11:24 AM UTC
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