There it is that smell again rising in the darkness
I know that smell and have smelled it before.
It's a dusty smell which fills your lungs and clouds your breathing.
The strong malignant odor which no person should know
The smell of death,
Of burnt flesh
Torn from the very existence of reality.
It burns the cavities of your body and as that smell of a scentless gas fills the air
You choke
Can’t breath can't hear, feel, or see
It’s light but it's dark and their is no sun which reaches that dark land
With that smell which should never be smelled
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