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The scent of smoke and cologne
Fills me with gratifying satisfaction.
Riveting emotions felt to the bone,
Making me long for satisfaction.
Love is hearing you breathe;
Without you, my mind decays,
Please, before you leave,
Part my lips before we part ways.
- by Kimbahbayy |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/28/2015 |
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