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I lose myself in a memory of scents. cigarettes and Chanel spices and Spring I lose myself in nostalgic fragments.
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Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 12:30 PM UTC
khushbu
I lose myself in a memory of scents. cigarettes and Chanel spices and Spring I lose myself in nostalgic fragments.
My dad always reminds me of cologne, hairspray, cigarettes The combination reminds me of home, of childhood, of everything I know
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Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 12:30 PM UTC
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