Camey5000

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My Amber No. 1*7
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Fresh on. It goes tangy into the field. With light irritation on the skin and the scent of tangerines in the bottle. A little vanilla makes you warm, the soap smooth, and supfig marshland makes you want to be near the nearby barn.
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If you see fragrance in colors, now you see red. Just a flash. Corn poppies in the field and in dreams. Kissing-mouth red would fit. And when you see fragrance in colors, you now see gold. Honey gold. Ambergold.
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Lightly the wind blows through the cracks in the rick. Over dark woods. Over light shavings. Over wood wool with smoky animalism. Over mysterious myrrh - the medicinal plant of the year 2021 - balsamic spicy sweet. In beloved straw. With warm cuddly sex.
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In affection perhaps a touch coarse, yet in sturdy durability.
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My Amber No. 1''8



We are expecting visitors.
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Flacon.
Black as night and gloomy as curiosity. Opened, you rub your skull, shrug your shoulders and shake your head. And understand the world no more, and then you startle ...
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Light.
Bright, bright and bright again. Greeted with bright soap and fine orange. Veil tender the rose. Soft the patchouli. Then crumbles light wood. Fine sandalwood. And a hint of tobacco. Light smoke prances through the air. And again and again the rose. And ...
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Amber.
Hours in a deck chair, with still water under a light sun. Surrendered to the haze. To the quiet fragrance of frugality. (8.0) Home garden flowers. Half the day. Till the moon lowers us into darkness.
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Did we have any visitors?
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Melancholy.

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28.04.2021
Dull, earthy, dark brown. Searching Amber. A fanciful blue-green: plums without bottoms. No juicy cake. No strong cinnamon. This coumarin is herbaceous and warm and spicy. This tonka is dark. Tonka like bitter almond and small vanilla. Warm, delicately sweet, but the prunol slays us all. Prunol is in apples, mint, rosemary, also in rose bushes and wood. Green-wood. Slightly bitter and slightly resinous. Plum resin in small beads. Sad, dark, heavy. 7.5 (!)
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03.05.2021.
Light amber in the base. I like it more today. It's not big on warmth, and it's dry. Fine. Delicacy 8.5 to 9.0. (!) HK and above all pleasant silage accompany me. I like that. 9.0 (!) ?? but with a big question mark.
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07.05.2021
And no! No floating on, no development. Prunol. eccentrico has and is the fruit note. That sucks !!! Now it remains: 7.5 (!) Such an UP and DOWN.

The plum tree casts its melancholy shadow. I enjoy the peace and quiet. Cemetery.
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Little visit
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Flower sparks on green stem. That's not sweet. This is very fine soap. Tuberose scent and lavender of the 50s. Cream from old bottle. An alt like mouson lavender.
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No unnecessary balm. Only fine light in delicate écru. Almost a hint of carnation too. A touch of tart sparkle.
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Long rests the butterfly. So delicate. And yet sometime has passed in the sunlight.
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8.5
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My Amber No. 1'3
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I LIKE THE Smell TODAY VERY.
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And out into the tallyho. Horns bent crooked. The flask deep in the skirt. Whiskey. Apple. Awl. Animalism. Caramel. Leather paddock. Dog barking. And yet so not green.
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Hunting lust, aura. Lots of animals. Oud like wet dogs. At the edge of the forest the violet, sad and tart and oakmoss crying in the heap.
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Treading on the awl, in labdanum so heavy, amber falls from heavy branches. And the chase comes to an end, gives no more. A straight six zero (6.0) shot.
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After hours, the hunter's blather ignites and the boar disappears into the woods.
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I DON'T LIKE HIM VERY MUCH AFTER ALL.