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The Smell
A smell came wafting to my nose,
Know not from whence it came.
My attention it did get,
This pungent odor same.
Belay that fragrance. Hold your place.
Examine you I must.
Perfumed exhalation grows.
Am overwhelming gust
Of breeze so clean, so very pure.
A welcome breath. it just
Renewed my faith in bathing so,
I made a vow today —
To wash my body regularly,
Instead of once in May.
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