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Apr 2016
Residual
You're still on my skin;
I can feel your imprint
on my flesh like a bruise.
I only hope your scent
doesn't leave a stain.
©Nicola-Isobel H.        26.04.2016
Isobel G
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Isobel G  28/F/Australia
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