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It was that smell
that was it the smell that drove her to distraction Even the vibrant colors Of thoughts that ran pass weren't as potent as that personal smell She couldn't wash it away from her mind and it hung in the air on the fabric of solitude It was the smell that made her forget yes how easily she forgot what she meant to remember But there was only that smell that personal smell undiluted clinging to her being driving her on driving her crazy |
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