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it was always the jazz music that soothed me in the nights of summer. but it wasn't as good as the late night conversations and chamomile tea. all i can remember now is that faint smell of mint perfume; that made me feel ditzy
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 6:07 PM UTC
perfume
it was always the jazz music that soothed me in the nights of summer. but it wasn't as good as the late night conversations and chamomile tea. all i can remember now is that faint smell of mint perfume; that made me feel ditzy
this is about my grandma
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 6:07 PM UTC
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