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[title] => scent of her
[time] => 2006-12-01 03:22:34
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[bodytext] => Cold winds carry me away a different place long ago. Raging thoughts and the scent of her.
Jasmine and honeysuckle the mixture enticing painted cherry lips sweet as wine.
Wind blown hair tossing round her shoulders so beautiful picture perfect that single moment.
Summer tanned legs smooth, lovely ahhhh yes nothing prettier none more charming than her.
Tonight jasmine and honeysuckle call out for me one more time. I worship this thought right now.
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