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I cannot unearth one scent that isn’t you,

Forever enveloping my green environed room,

An addict, your essence I shall never subdue,



When our smiles took root, a drought would ensue,

And the sun would make space for shadows to gloom,

I cannot unearth one scent that isn’t you,



Slowly growing into stories we once knew,

Our pages sheared, for they would never bloom,

An addict, your essence I shall never subdue,



Silently, our garden shades from red to dark blue,

Our freedom is saturated; passion becomes a tomb,

I cannot unearth one scent that isn’t you,



A leaf from an oak, the coldness turns me true,

As I spin and I sway, slowly falling to my doom,

An addict, your essence I shall never subdue,



We slip and we stumble on this new morning dew,

Furiously digging, hoping our dreams will exhume,

I cannot unearth one scent that isn’t you,

An addict, your essence I shall never subdue.