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Truffles!

Leon Trainor

Dec 01 2012

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She popped the cork on the jar

and we smelt them. Their scents rushed through

every part of us. Only two

ever did that before: saffron,

durian. Why try to conjure

what we felt? Intoxication

followed and remained while we dined –

their splinters and shavings amok

like number 6 shot in a duck,

through every course – but not a hint

of taste prevailed, nor could remind

with the rapturous scents allowed

to rule: between us, in and out,

breathing through every molecule.

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