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Feb 3, 2011

0 Her Fragrance, poem

Hope you enjoy!

Her fragrance, rocky as a riverbank
with minerals carried by the breeze
along with mist from the ocean, the splashes against the weeds

and through the woods and musky flowers
draped on the edge of cliffs and banks
wet from the evening showers
gravel impressed with peddles and leaves

flows her fragrance, untouched by the meadows, to me

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