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Oct 2014
I didn't know it was possible
to smell you on my skin
so long after I had scrubbed away
any evidence that you had been there

yet you still linger
a ghost among my perfume
miles away
and alive in my senses

-h.w.
I'm hurting so much these days
Hannah
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Hannah  23/F
(23/F)   
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