09/24/2023
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the last evening on vacation
i wake up in a dark, damp dungeon, drenched in rum. Pants are full of musk The air is stale and earthy damp. Mosses live on the ceiling Mushrooms sprout from the corners.
Sea salt has half eaten away the already porous
Outer wall half eaten away
I free myself from the rusty
Cans and stumble through a charred wooden door down into the wet cellar and
Bump my head in the process.
The air is heavy and stuffy, a sweet melody sounds from the distance and I run as fast as I can along the path, rubbing my shoulders bloody and only reaching my destination with great difficulty.
I open the door and see my friends Carlos and Fidel in the brightest party mood They laugh and hold their fingers up to me A nice lady from the bar was probably the only one who saw my thirst and gave me an ice-cold Cuba libre on the house with a lime and mint leaf I thanked her and enjoyed the refreshing
drink in a quiet corner Drink in a quiet corner.
The music plays exotic sounds the Caribbean fog machine sprays chewing tobacco vapor I lean back and listen to the music with a
delicately spicy cigarillo in my hand.
What a quirky piece starts with me
with 80's cellar patchouli and yes Pipi
Musk the harsh disappears after a few minutes withdraws but wakes up
in the background vetiver and mosses
are added. Delicate needle resins and ambergris make it salty, the rum is light
and alcohol-free in the middle it becomes
known drugstore spice with sweet berry tuberose. Patch and musk are permanently hammering, will be with me
Tobacco moderate at the end delicately smoky
with suede and vanilla sandal ice
reminds me of the make of
Find Me in the Dark 2 in the Adi ale van
Style
Many thanks to the Gandix
Sea salt has half eaten away the already porous
Outer wall half eaten away
I free myself from the rusty
Cans and stumble through a charred wooden door down into the wet cellar and
Bump my head in the process.
The air is heavy and stuffy, a sweet melody sounds from the distance and I run as fast as I can along the path, rubbing my shoulders bloody and only reaching my destination with great difficulty.
I open the door and see my friends Carlos and Fidel in the brightest party mood They laugh and hold their fingers up to me A nice lady from the bar was probably the only one who saw my thirst and gave me an ice-cold Cuba libre on the house with a lime and mint leaf I thanked her and enjoyed the refreshing
drink in a quiet corner Drink in a quiet corner.
The music plays exotic sounds the Caribbean fog machine sprays chewing tobacco vapor I lean back and listen to the music with a
delicately spicy cigarillo in my hand.
What a quirky piece starts with me
with 80's cellar patchouli and yes Pipi
Musk the harsh disappears after a few minutes withdraws but wakes up
in the background vetiver and mosses
are added. Delicate needle resins and ambergris make it salty, the rum is light
and alcohol-free in the middle it becomes
known drugstore spice with sweet berry tuberose. Patch and musk are permanently hammering, will be with me
Tobacco moderate at the end delicately smoky
with suede and vanilla sandal ice
reminds me of the make of
Find Me in the Dark 2 in the Adi ale van
Style
Many thanks to the Gandix
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