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Olfactive Poems - Poems about Olfactive


Olfactive Dream
...i may not be a mindful savant but when i close my eyes, i can smell fresh croissants my mind in golden flaking surprise i'm not French or raised in Paris my cuisine tends toward the plain ey......

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Categories: olfactive, imagery, imagination, introspection,
Form: Quatrain

Book: Reflection on the Important Things