Her perfume I smell and my soul's home

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The first time I saw her and her perfume wafted my nose. I took in her scent and I knew right then, her fragrance smelled every bit of home. She smelled exactly where my heart should be. The feeling of wanting to just be enveloped in her arms cloaks my being immensely because with her, I am whole. I am home.

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