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Nov 2018
You took the train out of town in the morning
heading south

Left your smell behind among the covers when you went

In the early evening I lie in bed
hugging the pillow on which you slept

Taking in your sweet, familiar scent
wrote this a while back but apparentely I forgot to post it
Sara Svensson
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Sara Svensson  20/F/GΓΆteborg, Sweden
(20/F/GΓΆteborg, Sweden)   
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