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Apr 2013
I miss that smell.
The one you wore the first day I met you
and every single one that followed.

The smell that contains all of our memories.
A hint of our first kiss
a dash of our sleepless nights
and a burst of our love.

The smell that filled my body
and paralyzed me into the moment.
The one that forced me to let go of everything
and appreciate something simple.
I miss that smell.
S H Miller
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S H Miller
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