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Fair and Cold
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Pot.
Or melted brown sugar. But probably pot.
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Animated Skeleton
Join Date: Jan 2010
Location: Bluefield, West Virginia, United States
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awesome.
the smell when i step outside when it is snowing. that cold icy wintery smell of frozen pavement and clear air.
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Blossom of Dwimordene
Join Date: Oct 2010
Location: The realm of forgotten words
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It's just too much to give anything more specific - It would smell like summer, winter, spring, and fall at once, it would be snowy and rainy and sunny and cloudy and warm and cold and day and night and evening and morning, it would be the ocean and a pine forest... no, change that to any forest, and prairie and mountains and rivers and whatever else I forgot to mention.
I just couldn't decide! ![]() ![]()
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Shade of Carn Dûm
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Don't laugh, but it's gotta be the smell you get when you open a can of tuna. It brings back wonderful memories.
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