How I Feel In Poetry, SOME HAPPY OR SAD: SMELLS OF MEMORIES

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Saturday, October 4, 2008

SMELLS OF MEMORIES

Cool the air. It lays on my warm flesh like invisible snow flakes. Freshness from the fallen leaves and naked trees. I close my eyes and the scent drifts into my nose and to my memories. Sign in to see full entry.

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