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This is from a work experience 12 years ago. Outside of the event report it is the first time I write about it.
The Victim
Sweet, stick in the nose smell
Thick, unrelenting, unforgetable odor
Slime running down wall and pipe
Must find the source, must make it right
In the stairwell, hidden place
Open door, drop to the floor
A bundle, not a gift
Leave this place, leave this hell
Get away from the smell
Dress to leave nothing behind
Perfume under my nose
Return to hell, return to the smell
Somebody's daughter
Somebody's sister
Somebody's lover
Anger, beat the walls
Rage, beat the doors
I make the calls and go outside
December's cold, I feel nothing
Someone's family will cry tonight
