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The book where our story was imprinted had this pleasant smell. Like daisy and tulips in the garden. The coffee stain on the side that I didn't mean to spill. It smells so nice. Heaven, that's how it feels as I move it closer to my face and sniff it. The addicting smell it was- It's yours. A warmth embrace as it opens This is where we once live It is our home. The smell of a brand new book; A.L
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