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Sweet scent of jasmine Fills his senses as she steps Into his arms Softly he holds her close One hand stroking her hair. His eyes close Enjoy the moment he whispers To himself She will leave and he will stand alone She sighs gently His heart skips a beat Then she leaves Hands the last to part As she walks away The scent of jasmine floats In the air; a reminder Of a moment when his whole world Changed When his heart skipped a beat.
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 6:44 PM UTC
Jasmine
Sweet scent of jasmine Fills his senses as she steps Into his arms Softly he holds her close One hand stroking her hair. His eyes close Enjoy the moment he whispers To himself She will leave and he will stand alone She sighs gently His heart skips a beat Then she leaves Hands the last to part As she walks away The scent of jasmine floats In the air; a reminder Of a moment when his whole world Changed When his heart skipped a beat.
Remember when I said the joke was on me?
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 6:44 PM UTC
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