
a smell I'd never smelled before
came creeping underneath my door.
all at once my nose was full
of this smell, it wasnt cool.
i jumped out of bed
and i banged my poor head.
i stepped on a toy
and cursed it, oh boy.
now, smelling a smell
is like ringing a bell.
the ring can go on-and-on.
what does this smell
forecast or foretell?
once a smell gets in your head,
you just can't get rid of
'cause smells are undead.
so if you will smell,
i do wish you well.
may all of your smelling be swell.
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