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Thursday, October 28

.:: trail.

I met a guy this morning: he filled up the air with his parfume. And he reminded me of my brother and my father. When I came back from school I used to smell the air in the stairs for knowing if they were already at home. They have a particular skin that keeps the parfumes..and when they went up they always left a trail. I used to love that trail.


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