By Irani
“I never liked that smell”, he said,
You would think that if
One lived in it for as long as I did
One would get used to it;
But I never did.
No.
I grew to resent it more and more each day,
It became my guide, my mentor of sorts -
But even if it did push me to my goal
It haunted me,
Mocked me while dancing on my nostrils
The smell so pungent you could taste it.
So, in a way I am grateful,
But I will forever despise it.
By Irani
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