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She had this distinctive odor; a mixture of sweet and genuine love with this intense passion. But she was a stranger. Merely a stranger in a crowd of faceless people. Who was she? I just had to know. Or at least her name.
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Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 4:57 PM UTC
Dalia Mandala
She had this distinctive odor; a mixture of sweet and genuine love with this intense passion. But she was a stranger. Merely a stranger in a crowd of faceless people. Who was she? I just had to know. Or at least her name.
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Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 4:57 PM UTC
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