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  • it is distant.
    This smell comes from wanders far away ~
    but their stench, lingers
    in this woven cloth.

    Travelers, strangers and friends
    slept in this bed.
    I smell only THEM,
    as I try to sleep in what is,
    or rather was
    My Bed.

    I think for who this scent must belong,
    man or woman,
    where they were headed,
    what they were like
    Who are you?

    Musky sweat,
    Incense,
    Lust and
    Longing.
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