Every breeze embraces The fragrance of your Chanel N°5 Your fingers softly brushing my bangs away Kisses you’re blowing to me from Heaven and gentle hugs, Oh how I need them So I’m sending this handful of dandelions I picked for you You know the ones you loved [ ]
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