The fragrance of youth,
Scented with growth, youth, memories, and a hint of bad decisions.
I thought, or rather hoped, it would last,
But slowly the scent is fading with nothing but memories in the air...
Unfortunately, this is no fragrance that can be bought or refilled.
So enjoy the scent and breathe it in...
Hopefully, you can remember the beauty of the scent before it's too late!
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Author:
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A lovely write that speaks to all that have left that age. Well done
Thank youuu
You are most welcome
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