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Scents transport to happier times |
| the bouquet of odors wafting from within the old feed bucket transports me back to times past memories of carefree times molasses scent of sweet feed for my dear old steed and friend summertime days of horseback riding and bonds only death could break Written for: "EXPRESS IT IN EIGHT " Day: 6/18 Prompt(s): Bouquet and Bucket Line Count: 8 Style: Free Verse Rhyme Scheme: None |