{"sf1_id":142010,"sf2_id":"Oe5oM45n","title":"Scent","author":"-Old acount plaease delete-","words":86,"posted_at":"2010-04-27T20:21:00.000Z","tags":["Poetry","Scent"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/142010-scent","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Oe5oM45n","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/00/52/005290db-5862-46a3-837b-2e9dfa9b9b0c","description":"","content":"Siting in class, jasmine and coffee mix in the air, the aroma finds its way in to the minds of students such as I, It is late and i now crave the scent, the scent of kings and the scent of the homeless, a scent of magic and safety. But for others the scent a nucenc a nucence to their studies and to their lives, so alas i find myself in my bed of scent.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Only to awake back in the scent of class\n\n  \n  \n\n"}