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His sweat smells like Benneton Fresh against the searing sun I close my eyes and breathe in The breeze that carries his fleeting aroma Black currant Bergamot Cotton flower Water Cedar White musk
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Apr 14, 2011
Apr 14, 2011 at 8:25 AM UTC
Olfactory Delights
His sweat smells like Benneton Fresh against the searing sun I close my eyes and breathe in The breeze that carries his fleeting aroma Black currant Bergamot Cotton flower Water Cedar White musk
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Apr 14, 2011
Apr 14, 2011 at 8:25 AM UTC
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