Smell of your Body
In this soil-at every public street of the town
Smell of your body has mixed.
You have gone away to unknown far reaching way
Will not you return-will not you talk?
In this soil- air, at every known way
Smell of your body is still mixed up.
The last days are only memory now
Revealed movement of new comer there
Memory! Need much to know you.
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