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Scent of perfume stops me dead. I stand there frozen unaware, I turn around hoping It's you who is here.
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Jun 8, 2019
Jun 8, 2019 at 6:27 AM UTC
Perfume
Scent of perfume stops me dead. I stand there frozen unaware, I turn around hoping It's you who is here.
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Notyourdhimsukatta
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Notyourdhimsukatta
Jun 8, 2019
Jun 8, 2019 at 6:27 AM UTC
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