This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination. Any resemble to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
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Til' Death Do Us Apart
PoetryTop 800/Long-Listed on The Wattys'18 " If one day, you lose the ability to see my face or, to scent the origin smell of my perfume. I hope for anykind of reasons, you never lose your sense of wonder towards me. For I'm more than your five senses cou...