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Poems about life

by admin g

I can always smell the strong aroma from around me.

I’ll probably find out where the scent is coming from.

There is something that we cannot see, but has a form.

There is something we feel around us, but we don’t touch it.

And that is the scent.

How do we know all this?

The nose does it all.

Can feel the shape and appearance of the aroma.

And it really has a deep artistic value.

I know this is hard to explain.

But can you breathe the scent with me?

Smell like life.

This life has shape and appearance, but it is not real, just a dream in the human head.

Describing it is also difficult.

If you bear evil fruit even though it is not visible to others, then everything will also smell the smell of evil.

So still arguing that you didn’t do it all?

It’s okay, it’s all over.

Your rotten smell is everywhere.

Therefore, this life only needs honesty and truth to be able to get past that scent.

Evil smell can be smelled by people. -Admin g

Enjoy your life!



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