Michael Munas (michaelboy) wrote,
Michael Munas

Home, In my Hand

I sometimes put the palm of my hand to my face so I can catch the distinct scent of my history. I think, how can it be? I shower every day, yet it is there for me always. If it is imagination, then so be it.
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