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Coffee with you

You were standing in the kitchen making coffee.  The rich aroma filled our home and wrapped around me like a warm blanket, stopping me in my tracks as I walked down the hall.  I made coffee every day that you were away, but it had no scent.  It had no scent until you were standing back in our kitchen, making coffee. 

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