
Was that you I spotted dashing through Piccadilly station? You never wrote to me. But I remember everything. Paris. The Louvre. The way you kissed me on that gentle October night. The red stripe of your scarf caught my eye. Your tallness always stood out in a crowd. Better to leave those memories, uncorrupted, in our past. Made from 100% cashmere 64"W x 12"H Unisex This item is FINAL SALE and not eligible for return or exchange.
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