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There are no winners for me here.
An overdose of lavender to start.
Develops into a confused fougere after a few minutes.
What must once have been beautiful oud from Myanmar
is washed out into the soaked, sweaty wooden floor of an old gymnasium.
On it, greens and fruits - flowers and resins fight for better or worse in the octagon.
After more than an hour, there is still no favorite.
Instead, the ground is now covered in a thick layer of moss.
At some point, the wranglers are finally swallowed up by animalistic greenery.
The ground still smells.
Winner ?
Somehow there is no winner for me.
Components ?
High End.
Composition ?
Chaos.
Jump to Areej Level ?
I can't do it !
Not even close.
Develops into a confused fougere after a few minutes.
What must once have been beautiful oud from Myanmar
is washed out into the soaked, sweaty wooden floor of an old gymnasium.
On it, greens and fruits - flowers and resins fight for better or worse in the octagon.
After more than an hour, there is still no favorite.
Instead, the ground is now covered in a thick layer of moss.
At some point, the wranglers are finally swallowed up by animalistic greenery.
The ground still smells.
Winner ?
Somehow there is no winner for me.
Components ?
High End.
Composition ?
Chaos.
Jump to Areej Level ?
I can't do it !
Not even close.
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Anecdotes from a fellow traveler
What a rollercoaster
at the start it smells of marzipan
with a relevant focus
on beautiful incense
Getting denser, great journey
quite quiet for a steam locomotive
we sail through the flowerbed
in which there is a huge potted plant
Kalaidoscope on LSD
blue lotus, soft tea
white flowers, bright colors
are beyond criticism
After an eternally long back and forth
at some point the fuel is empty
The oud switches to local transport
I will miss you very much
But I find what really stings
The newer Ensar's new face
Good sprayers would be a must here
I don't feel paper as a label
Ensar Oud in all honor
it hits me with all its heaviness
My wallet in a foreign sphere,
If only it were not for this price
at the start it smells of marzipan
with a relevant focus
on beautiful incense
Getting denser, great journey
quite quiet for a steam locomotive
we sail through the flowerbed
in which there is a huge potted plant
Kalaidoscope on LSD
blue lotus, soft tea
white flowers, bright colors
are beyond criticism
After an eternally long back and forth
at some point the fuel is empty
The oud switches to local transport
I will miss you very much
But I find what really stings
The newer Ensar's new face
Good sprayers would be a must here
I don't feel paper as a label
Ensar Oud in all honor
it hits me with all its heaviness
My wallet in a foreign sphere,
If only it were not for this price
1 Comment