I Just…

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Slowly, I approached him, trying to get a little of his scent on my skin.
So as not to forget the love of my life.
Not to forget the warmth of the heart.

I want to cherish this moment the most I can.

No one ever can steal that memory from me.

Please let me carry that man in my soul.

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Billingual writer/music lover/tarot reader/Interested in the mysteries of the human mind misspatypixie@outlook.com

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Billingual writer/music lover/tarot reader/Interested in the mysteries of the human mind misspatypixie@outlook.com

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