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It smells just like her It smells just like the woman who taught my mother to raise me The woman who comforted me when it stormed The woman who taught me to appreciate my German heritage I miss her . . .
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 5:58 PM UTC
Nostalgia in Sephora
It smells just like her It smells just like the woman who taught my mother to raise me The woman who comforted me when it stormed The woman who taught me to appreciate my German heritage I miss her . . .
Gucci bloom smells just like my great-grandmother guys it’s freaky
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18/F/Nowhere, but only for now
Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 5:58 PM UTC
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