Sun Moon Stars Karl Lagerfeld 1994 Parfum

We sit in the middle, certain Rose took a seat in the second row. You call that the middle,
muffled Pineapple and poked Rose in the side.

Bergamot spritzed approval and settled right at the front of the Sun Moon Stars.
Come Peach, you can sit next to me. Thank you, thank you, slightly embarrassed Peach
squeezed past the Water Lily. The one with a lot of luggage blocking the aisle in the bottle bus.
Water Lily made herself comfortable over 4 seats.
The water plant snuggled cozily in her pink-white flower scarf.

Heliotrope and Garden Carnation, silent observers, giggled: Water Lily needs a lot of space.
Jasmine chatted with the Orchid. The two didn’t care where they sat.

Turn up the heating, commanded the Orange Blossom and almost overlooked the Iris Root
and nearly sat on it.

You have to move to the back, she whispered to Iris. No. I’m, like you, in the heart group,
Iris Root waved her spring friend Freesia over to her.

Lily of the Valley’s voice rang with excitement and took the free seat next to Rose.
She nodded proudly and stared out the window: There are way too many, she teased.
I think it’s nice like this. Lily of the Valley loved company.

Me too. Vanilla wanted to sit across from Water Lily, but Musk grumbled:
Today you’re in the base group. To the back.
Then I’ll go to Cedar. Sweetly scented, Vanilla cleared her spot and beamed when
Cedar offered her the window seat. I need to be able to stretch, he grumbled.

Amber, the tour guide, counted through and called: Sandalwood, you can set off.
Everyone’s here.
But please, Sandal, turn up the heating. We like it warm. Orchid pointed to herself, Jasmine
and Water Lily.

Definitely not! Lily of the Valley shook herself. That’s way too warm for Freesia, Iris, and me,
she snapped.
All the scents in disarray. Sandalwood creaked: There are just too many.
I don’t know our fragrant crew like this and drove off.

Later it had become quiet in the Sun Moon Stars.
Bergamot spritzed up briefly and yawned: Are we there yet?
Jasmine wore her white flower hat and looked out the window. Is that going to
the big Karl? Looks like a forest.

Amber got quite warm, even though the heating was only running at half power.
Oops, we just took a little detour and turned yellow,
or Sandal? He didn’t respond.
I’ll take a warm bath first. Water Lily liked it tropically warm.

Then we’re in the right place. Sandalwood parked the Sun Moon Stars and opened the doors.
Carefully, Rose stepped out.

Not nice. You can go forest bathing here. Sandal winked at his friend Cedar.
Cedar cheered: My relatives! and hugged the conifer trees.

Brilliant. Iris Root stretched her foot roots into a silvery forest pond.
Our not-visit-at-KL.
Amber shed tears over the failed trip. She had hoped for an audience with KL.

But no. Lily of the Valley comforted. We like it here. It’s so nice, our trip, agreed
Freesia.

Rose sat back down in her seat on the bus: There are just too many scents for me, but
really a pretty vehicle. This blue-glossy bottle bus.
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