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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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clearing my head


the smell of dirt filled my nose
clean and fresh
like rain fall in the mountains

i was far away
so I closed my eyes
to be there for a moment

for a fraction of now
life was utter-perfect

then my eyes opened
and the smell was gone.
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