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I am from my Grandma’s hug, soft and sweet, smelling of Paris Night in the little dark blue bottle. Slipped under the patchwork quilt, dreaming of a far-off place.
Debbie Walker
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Yes, Evening of Paris... love! My Na-Na wore Blue Carnation.
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