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Mar 2010
Has anyone else ever noticed that even hours after you walk away from him, you still smell him in your hair, and when you turn your head, you catch slight whiffs , and you always end up hugging yourself if you are alone, and randomly smiling if you are in public, still missing his embrace?
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Shannon Curry
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     Lior Gavra and Marie Hackler
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