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His Cologne
in my perfume .
His scent
on my skin .
The most intoxicating smell
ever sniffed in -
My fragrance . .
on his shirt .
Never
olfaction
held
so much of
meaning .
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YOU ARE READING
into her phenakistoscope
Poetry«« when her life was at a halt , an illusion of motion was created and in her dreamlike state , her reality and her imagination met and gave her a blurred vision , her phantasmagoria took birth where her soul saw dreams of a...
