She is incandescent. Just like the first time I saw her, those vast fervent eyes took me by surprise, because in them I realize a reflection of my own soul.
She is my weakness, the chink in my armor.
My undoing.
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Khoen #37
A fragrance that is bent in tradition. In the great halls through the ages, the well blended oriental woody scents combine to create a nostalgic experience par excellence.