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It swayed through the surroundings, that scent.
The smell of dirty shoes after a run
the smell of my hair after a shower
the smell of grass in the warm sun
the smell of a rose, my favorite flower
all these things give off a scent
but nothing compares to the way she smells
and how her days are spent
the little leaf falls from the tree
and as it blows through the cool wind
its is contained on this earth
it has a destiny
even though the wind makes its path
it will eventually end up on the ground