There's This Scent To The Air Today
that's making me crazy. it smells like
hope and dreams no longer deferred, but
right in the palm of my hand. i associate
smells with feelings, i guess.
but i don't need, so i won't pursue it.
Autumn and Spring. my favorite times of
the year. one is the beginning of a long
sleep, one the awakening.
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