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Dec 2018
as you went home,
the faint scent of your
perfume
wafted around the room.
waiting,
hoping i would notice
the remnants you left
in hopes
that the entrails
of memoriesΒ Β of you
would keep me company
through the night.
people with great taste in perfume are a kink
D A W N
Written by
D A W N  21/jupiter
(21/jupiter)   
800
   Em MacKenzie and amavi
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