09/14/2018
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Vitamins for your teeth
Our heating is not working again, which is why fresh, cold water from the shower awaits us in the morning - a la Pastor Kneipp.
Very caring of the company S E to harden its customers like this.
But I'm not a lusty nature boy, I'm a shivering prude.
I don't like horse cures like that.
So I can do Kneipp's water treading in the nearby Gollbach.
I've been sneezing in the staccato all night, wishing my ma would squeeze out a lemon with the words "vitamins for my teeth".
But for lack of mama and lemon, I reach for yellow Diamond.
At least I inhale citrus in the form of bergamot and lemon, and I imagine that this way valuable vitamin C can also reach me.
Placebo effects should not be underestimated.
In fact, neroli and water lily cool and soothe the burning forehead - and sneeze attacks pause.
Who says then?
The freesia brightens the long night and orange blossom warms my senses.
The wood notes appear soft and smell like stacked chimney logs.
A homely feeling surrounds me, because I remember childhood days, where mum cured any adversity.
She would certainly have had a lemon in the house - and even now, in early autumn, cheered on the fireplace for me.
Very caring of the company S E to harden its customers like this.
But I'm not a lusty nature boy, I'm a shivering prude.
I don't like horse cures like that.
So I can do Kneipp's water treading in the nearby Gollbach.
I've been sneezing in the staccato all night, wishing my ma would squeeze out a lemon with the words "vitamins for my teeth".
But for lack of mama and lemon, I reach for yellow Diamond.
At least I inhale citrus in the form of bergamot and lemon, and I imagine that this way valuable vitamin C can also reach me.
Placebo effects should not be underestimated.
In fact, neroli and water lily cool and soothe the burning forehead - and sneeze attacks pause.
Who says then?
The freesia brightens the long night and orange blossom warms my senses.
The wood notes appear soft and smell like stacked chimney logs.
A homely feeling surrounds me, because I remember childhood days, where mum cured any adversity.
She would certainly have had a lemon in the house - and even now, in early autumn, cheered on the fireplace for me.
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