Kupaloke La Fleur by Livvy 2018
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When Pride Fades
Herb and proud stands the tuberose, defying the wind.
She faces her fading with melancholy.
Lavender comforting joins her side.
Quietly, almost secretly, he brushes over her flower head.
Then it happens: The first petals detach. A gust of wind carries them away.
With them, pride also dissipates. Sadly, she bows her head.
Lavender opens his hand. The scent of the white-glowing petals mixes with his violet.
Tuberose allows it. Calmly, she releases her bloom. A gentle breeze catches the fragrant petals and carries them like a garland to the dancing girl on the beach. From afar, soft sounds of a ukulele can be heard.
Dear Floyd, thank you very much for your inspiring review (for which this review serves as a backstory) and the opportunity to get to know the fragrance.
She faces her fading with melancholy.
Lavender comforting joins her side.
Quietly, almost secretly, he brushes over her flower head.
Then it happens: The first petals detach. A gust of wind carries them away.
With them, pride also dissipates. Sadly, she bows her head.
Lavender opens his hand. The scent of the white-glowing petals mixes with his violet.
Tuberose allows it. Calmly, she releases her bloom. A gentle breeze catches the fragrant petals and carries them like a garland to the dancing girl on the beach. From afar, soft sounds of a ukulele can be heard.
Dear Floyd, thank you very much for your inspiring review (for which this review serves as a backstory) and the opportunity to get to know the fragrance.
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