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The smell of love.

Petrichor

He genuflects Foisted by esoteric scent Azalea , her favourite to earn a sheer mendacious nod memorable sweats be drenched

Hands dig glossy tussocks insouciant coarseness bleeds his flesh dripping romances

The epicurean tapes himself to a wall Tinnitus like a ghost woos feather dusting off his antique indulgences

Such peculiar taste he cultivates counting plaster strips from his inexorable will for trivial rawness.

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