
The smells
The sounds
Of memories
Kept
At a distant reach
Pulled to the forefront
As I breath in and out
The pores explode
Bringing me
Right back home.
The smells
The sounds
Of memories
Kept
At a distant reach
Pulled to the forefront
As I breath in and out
The pores explode
Bringing me
Right back home.
This is beautiful. Thank You and Cheers! 🙂
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Thank you so much!
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My pleasure! 🙂
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