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ᴹᵒᵒⁿᶜᵃᵏᵉ 14 days ago

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Sweet perfume is bitter in the breeze

Her hair was wispy from sea salt

The sea was rocky that day

Tide threatening to spill

Onto the boardwalk

I can not look

Look at you

And your

Smile

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[I]Sweet perfume is bitter in the breeze

[I]Her hair was wispy from sea salt

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