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Aug 2014
And being in your arms
felt like coming home
and there was no scent more reassuring
Than the sweet smell of your cologne
as it enveloped me
in sanctity, security,
as the purity of your love
set sail so gently
upon my frail, abandoned, shipwrecked
body.
Hayleigh
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Hayleigh  27/F/England
(27/F/England)   
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