Scented Traces
If ever I smelled hate
My sense of scent is shattered
To be reluctent to breath ease is pure
To be disturbed by a feeling thats scorn for battle
isn't an option
My tactic to a scent is to make freshness cover my exsistence
Extracted from the honey smelled subdued in life
My scent travels with a fragrance that humiliate disgust
Travel my smell you see the world
and wear a perfume that seeks a colonge
to beautifully odor the world...

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