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The Smell ... Grief

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He smelled damp and freshly turned earth, a gray afternoon after a heavy rain. It smelled like the night in the open, smelled freedom and solitude, and a second can clearly see that the second was the price to achieve the first. It smelled like autumn cold when he triumphs over the green leaves. It was a smell that I so long refreshed after sleeping, but still frightened me.

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