BEST SMELL IN THE WORLD
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Not fish and chips as a sea front lunchtime treat.
Not a rose that, by any other name, would still smell as sweet.
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Not the smell of hops as you pass the brewery door.
Not the whiff of balti that leaves you wanting more.
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Not the most delicate or expensive of perfumes.
Not the most fragrant of pot pourri in posh living rooms.
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Not the freshness of the air, in the aftermath of rain.
Not the smell of a loved one, so imprinted on your brain.
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But the Saturday afternoon rush, the matchtime wee dram,
the intoxicating first inhale of freshly-purchased programme.
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