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Youth Dew

My wife favourite perfume was that of Youth Dew she would drive me wild with the scent I would just want to bury face In her loverly body 
For she drove wild with her perfume and even though two tears gone I swear I still smell her perfume when I go to sleep at night that wonderful perfume called Youth Dew

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