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Verbeene
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5
over, blown away, never again
....Two strange eyes, a quick glance,
the brow, pupils, eyelids -
What the hell was that? Maybe your happiness in life...
over, blown away, never again.... (tucholsky)
a hint of creamy fresh, an earthy green tone, the bitter of the mandarin shell
as if the wind had ripped a just picked flower from your hand and it is now staggering in the sandy lawn.
something fast lies in this fragrance, earthy, green, spicy and a mobile melancholy...as in the lines of the poem by tucholsky.
gentler than "between two trees", but just as clear and stringing.
on the skin it leaves the slightly sandy-citric signature of fresh air.
the brow, pupils, eyelids -
What the hell was that? Maybe your happiness in life...
over, blown away, never again.... (tucholsky)
a hint of creamy fresh, an earthy green tone, the bitter of the mandarin shell
as if the wind had ripped a just picked flower from your hand and it is now staggering in the sandy lawn.
something fast lies in this fragrance, earthy, green, spicy and a mobile melancholy...as in the lines of the poem by tucholsky.
gentler than "between two trees", but just as clear and stringing.
on the skin it leaves the slightly sandy-citric signature of fresh air.
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