Oh But The Nose Knows
Shiny wet sparkeling nose oh but the nose knows
The sense of smell still anew oh but the nose Knows
The warning trigger when the dirty smoke blows encasing you inside oh but the nose knows
To smell the dew and grassy feilds untouched and left alone
The empty air in the space of time stale and bitter too
The freshness of the morning air and oh
But all the things the nose Knows are greater things than this
And though it may be tainted or weak or simply out
of breath
oh but the noes knows all that we dont care.
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