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From 'little love'...
Deep reach your roots
deep into the dark, chocolaty tender-bitter earth
There you will find peace, there you will find Halt
There the fine powdery dust of cocoa lies on your soul
envelops them and gives comfort
dries the tears
And while a touch...
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The speedster
Ladies and gentlemen, we haven't had anything like this before. That went like lightning! Have you seen it, pardon me, smelled it? I'm convinced many of you didn't even notice it so quickly.
Here again for all those who missed this memorable moment,...
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My (Im)Mortal Skin
I snuck around Mortal Skin for a long time. I definitely wanted to test it, but something always held me back, like a soft warning of what it could do to me.
After testing it several times, I thought for just as long about how I should put this...
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Of sweetly tipsy elves and jack-oŽ-lterns - A story told by Luna
It was a cool December night. The full moon stood high in the sky and bathed the forest in diffuse light. Wafting wafts of mist crawled over the mossy forest floor and the fir trees swaying in the soft...
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Take it with a sense of humor
The other night a good friend invited me to visit the QuatschComedyClub with her.
I don't go out often, and when I do, I usually go to outdoor festivities, such as medieval and Christmas markets. In this respect I immediately thought...
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Thank you very much!
It was you who showed me what there is to discover in the world of perfume. And it was you, too, who led me on the trail of this grandiose scent.
You described him so wonderfully, brought his honey-sweet soul closer to me so that I almost had the feeling...
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The exciting journey to inner peace
Yeah, I'm a country bumpkin!
The city with its lively alleys, its narrow streets, the hectic rush of people, who on top of that often embody more appearance than being, and all their impressions that collapse on me, make me extremely...
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A new love
When the hustle and bustle takes over, when one feels alone in the midst of the crowds, when the sky is grey and the air hazy, when the cold increases without bringing clarity with it, and when thoughts begin to roll over, then "Tsarina Intensivo" is like...
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