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{Dream-logic rarely succeeds.}

Archive for smell

I had a valid excuse for living before the universe exploded.

There’s a good reason for
memories to be trigged by things
besides touch
(all she’s done is hurt you)
besides words
(none of them you understand).

Because when the night is over
and you’re safe in your bed
all that you’ll have is the
lingering scent of lavender shampoo.