Guest guest Posted November 23, 2005 Report Share Posted November 23, 2005 They say the olfactory senses are the keenest Perhaps they are the closest memories to our animal skins When we were prey When we were predator In the heat of the hunt we are blinded In the fear of the prey we are paralyzed Only in our Soul visions we are captured and released Mnemonic sentience held deeply in our hearts as a Wafting of roses reborn in Spirit Love, Ana Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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