The Aroma of Her

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Her in her entirety, including her stupid laugh, wide doe like eyes, and flaws was what made me drop down on me knees for her, obeying your every command. Something about the way she spoke made me feel like I was somehow more significant than all the others. Or maybe it her just trying to pass time in English class. Whatever it will be, I still fell for it. You were all I could think about. I was the sinner and you were my religion. I felt I couldn't do anything without you. All I wanted was the closeness of you. But now after all this time I feel like I only miss you more than I remember you.

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