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In the Pull of Time
a rustling in the forest
everything is still slumbering
forgotten in the dull green
the misty sound of my ancestors
trapped in the reins of time
well, fruity oranges on
bare trees thrive
mint moths indulge themselves
in one more herb
Entwined in the dry branches
Biberrog comes shuffling along, zigzagging, still quite dazed from the nightly revelry, he chases away with a resinous cedar club foreign deer that want to get to Zibi, then it flashes briefly in the forest and suddenly there is silence and Zibi carries Biberrog home, who has become so tired from the ruckus that he can no longer shuffle alone after Zibi has cleaned the wounds of the beaver with iodine, she puts a fresh T-shirt
on him and the beaver sleeps soundly through until the day after next.
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here I’m out, the boundary has been crossed for me, now I think I’m in the MGO universe, the start is already
a mix of synthetics with strange musk, nothing further comes through for me from the notes
It’s a blue cooler resin fog with a lot of musk, a mouthwash herbal bitterness. Then as always the lotus comes to brighten
a few sticks too many fixative and I can’t get any clarity into the game, everything is too tangled and feels too forced
Mgo, scent buddies, vulgar, Noam
I really find it a shame, wrong path for me.
Thank you dear Schoeibksr for the testing opportunity.
everything is still slumbering
forgotten in the dull green
the misty sound of my ancestors
trapped in the reins of time
well, fruity oranges on
bare trees thrive
mint moths indulge themselves
in one more herb
Entwined in the dry branches
Biberrog comes shuffling along, zigzagging, still quite dazed from the nightly revelry, he chases away with a resinous cedar club foreign deer that want to get to Zibi, then it flashes briefly in the forest and suddenly there is silence and Zibi carries Biberrog home, who has become so tired from the ruckus that he can no longer shuffle alone after Zibi has cleaned the wounds of the beaver with iodine, she puts a fresh T-shirt
on him and the beaver sleeps soundly through until the day after next.
---------------------------------------------
here I’m out, the boundary has been crossed for me, now I think I’m in the MGO universe, the start is already
a mix of synthetics with strange musk, nothing further comes through for me from the notes
It’s a blue cooler resin fog with a lot of musk, a mouthwash herbal bitterness. Then as always the lotus comes to brighten
a few sticks too many fixative and I can’t get any clarity into the game, everything is too tangled and feels too forced
Mgo, scent buddies, vulgar, Noam
I really find it a shame, wrong path for me.
Thank you dear Schoeibksr for the testing opportunity.
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