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When Nostrils Lead to an Era
Getting late, friends calling, car starts, “Guys, please wait.” Let people know I'm coming before I enter, let my perfume introduce me, the rich man with expensive fur. In the dark, the golden cap I see, three sprays on my body, frozen world surrounding me. The echoes in my mind— “Oh, I love this scent.” The harmony of voices fills my ears, the blurred era vividly appears. The specific bottle held memories. I stopped using it. I felt someone's with me. My brain'd spin, nothing else I could see. The moments lit like flames, deceiving my head, the movie of the past plays on the screen of the heart. Oh, the way I always wore that— every meet, every event, the same compliment I'd get. “It’s for someone special,” I'd flirt back. The days when I had to see you, when I'd hope our distance's be on a diet, I would spray that special liquid, the magical moments it signifies. Lights on! My friend's red. He grabs my hand. The revision of the past just had to end.
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