dont know
what flavour
the fragrance is
in the hallways
plug in air freshener
its coming out all magical
in lunchtime yellow sunlight
& in navy blue dusk
under the row of our warm coats
but
its
making
me soft & nostalgic
for some
composite construct
of a spring
thats immediate
pushing perfect
& hanging there
over the trainers on the mat
for the wishful grabbing
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