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Mar 2016
The feelings I had for you, still there drifting through the air;
As the breeze blows through your hair, the smell of your perfume engulfs the air;
The infatuation and lust shortly lived, but who knew you would've give;
Written by
Jathan Hall  19/M/Bahamas
(19/M/Bahamas)   
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