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Nov 2019
Long days
After long days I lay awake,
  only you crossing my mind,
only wanting you by my side.
   I fall asleep to the smell
Of my you love, as it lays cross my back
                Wishing, hoping
   that it was not the smell but
the touch of you.
the touch of unconditional love
                  of patience
                  of caring
                  of warmth
                  of love I know will not fade away like this smell one day will.  

You’re the smell of home, the smell I long to go back to at my lowest times my love
Sierra
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Sierra  Other/Texas
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