Jenjin
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Labdanum, black plum, black currant, violet, and champaca flower. And they laughed, changing hands in the measure, And they mixed and made peace after strife; Pain melted in tears, and was pleasure; Death tingled with blood, and was life. Like lovers they melted and tingled, In the dusk of thine innermost fane; In the darkness they murmured and mingled, Our Lady of Pain.
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A genteel affair that presses against the constraints of common decency: tumescent black silk, pink sugared patent leather, rich tobacco leaf, sunrise papaya, and mango cream with crystalline trickles of clean pup sweat. I am his Highness’ dog at Kew, Pray tell me sir, whose dog are you? ― Alexander Pope
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When you need a change of pace from Strip Twister: lemon candies, orange suckers, and strawberry sugar.
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A mouth-watering mixture of glistening plum wedges and ground almonds, enfolded in flaky crust and drizzled with lavender sea-salted caramel.
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Ferdinando Noulian Lustrous white eyes hovering like lanternlight: silvered musk, iris absolute, Indian sandalwood, black tea, bergamot, snowdrop, and dried fig.
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Saturnino Herrán Marigold petals, oakmoss, and copal resin.
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Scorched pumpkin creme brulee in a gingerbread crust.
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Got the Morbs (Soc.,1880). Temporary Melancholia. Abstract noun coined from adjective morbid. Definition via the 1909 book "Passing English of the Victorian Era" The very morbiest: ink-black musk, opium tar accord, clove bud, and myrrh.
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Sugar Cookies and Bourbon
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Gingerbread thickened with molasses and patchouli, spiced with Snake oil, and frosted with sugared vanilla bean.
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Oak bark, tree sap, wild acorns, and a touch of honey. The century oak, rugged and gaunt, Holds high to-day, as he was wont A hundred years ago, his head, Hoary with snows that have vanished, Defiant and grim to the wind’s wild taunt. The hooting owl finds here a haunt, And feathered choristers now chaunt As when the century’s dawn made red The century oak. No season’s coil his heart can daunt; Processive years their changes vaunt, But, constant till the line have fled And mouldered in oblivion’s bed, He holds his own, rugged and gaunt, – The century oak. – Harvey Carson Grumbine
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A perfume simply inspired by a vintage Christmas postcard. Rose cream, jasmine cream, mallow, vanilla foam, and sweet amber.
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Apple custard with sherry and lemon zest.
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This tangled string of hollow plastic sweets is sure to conjure childlike fantasies of cartoonish opulence! An enticing swirl of multi-hued fruit and mint flavors, illuminated from behind by twinkling amber tree lights.
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Snow-dappled rose and frankincense.
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Ecclesiastical incense wafting behind candlelit stained glass and icicles thrusting from stone archways.
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A chewy-edged brownie that gently bites back, studded with cacao nibs and lavender baking morsels
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No additional scent description.
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Sugar-sprinkled sufganiyot filled with blackberry jelly and spiced roasted apple.
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Sweet pipe tobacco, cherry wood, the warm, worn leather of an easy chair and a pleasant, subtle waft of fireplace smoke.
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The Lantern Bearers, Maxfield Parrish Radiant orbs of luminous lemon amber illuminating a backdrop of black orchid and ivy-twined, plum-touched cerulean musk.
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Everton Sainsbury Dusty leather, a hand-worn blackthorn staff, frankincense resin, tolu balsam, wild grasses, and medicinal roots.
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Black Rose, Nutmeg, and Smoked Amber
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Galbanum, Ti Leaf, and Balsam
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Eugène Carrière - The Contemplator A soft, warm, meditative blend of balsam tolu, tonka absolute, vetiver, bourbon vanilla, palo santo, sandalwood, and Indonesian teak.
