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The Scent of a Woman

Her scent lingers before her touch.

Soft, warm, and a little dangerous.

A trace of sweetness that burns slow,

staying on your skin long after she’s gone.

You can close your eyes,

but the scent remains —

pulling you back, again and again.

If you can still feel my scent on your skin,

don’t fight it. Come find me.