"Wintergreen Altoid"
It's scent was like nothing I had ever experienced.
It was like walking into a snow-covered, pine-tree forest.
Almost like you're sledding down a hill,
very quickly,
and a pine branch is sticking far,
far out of a tree,
and you hit it.
But it doesn't hurt.
It dissolved in the air
and flew up your nose.
But it's cold
Like some snow and icicles were on the branch, too.
It's truly amazing
that the scent of thousands of pine trees,
covered in snow,
can all fit in one,
tiny,
compacted disk of icy powder.
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