Even as i walk through my days, there’s some scents i have imprinted in my mind

From memories I’d want to revisit to those I cannot remember

Those scents i recognize while walking through streets

Scents so familiar but not in anyway related to the present

Rather they draw me back into a pool of emotion and memories

Good memories, bad memories

Meaningless, Important, Life changing

All somehow wrapped around different scents that i encounter over n over later in life

The strength of scents on the mind is underrated

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