Kupaloke La Fleur by Livvy 2018
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When pride fades
The tuberose stands tart and proud, defying the wind.
It looks forward to its fading with melancholy.
Lavender comfortingly joins her side.
Silently, almost secretly, it strokes her flower head.
Then it happens: the first petals come off. A breeze carries them away.
Pride blows away with them. She bows her head sadly.
Lavender opens his hand. The scent of the shining white petals mingles with its violet.
Tuberose allows it. She calmly lets go of her blossom. A gentle breeze catches the fragrant petals and carries them like a garland to the dancing girl on the beach. The soft tones of a ukulele can be heard from afar.
Dear Floyd, thank you very much for your inspiring review and the opportunity to get to know the fragrance.
It looks forward to its fading with melancholy.
Lavender comfortingly joins her side.
Silently, almost secretly, it strokes her flower head.
Then it happens: the first petals come off. A breeze carries them away.
Pride blows away with them. She bows her head sadly.
Lavender opens his hand. The scent of the shining white petals mingles with its violet.
Tuberose allows it. She calmly lets go of her blossom. A gentle breeze catches the fragrant petals and carries them like a garland to the dancing girl on the beach. The soft tones of a ukulele can be heard from afar.
Dear Floyd, thank you very much for your inspiring review and the opportunity to get to know the fragrance.
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