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I haven't smelled your cologne since
That comforting cologne
Its been replaced with the smell of red wine
That sweet sensation of dried grapes
A sensation that will never leave
Like you did
I used to love you. In fact it would be a lie to say I still don't have feelings for you. Your cologne used to walk down the street with me, but since you left I replaced it with wine. It gives me the same warm feeling inside and happiness...

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