Monday, November 5, 2007

Hymn to Proserpine

The darkening amber of faith's sunset, deepened by the dark fruits of Proserpine.

This just smells sort of like cleaner on me, and it's really strong and long lasting. I managed to get some on my pajamas and had a migraine in the morning. Now I can't stand the smell of pomegranate at all. Probably one of the stranger notes to have a strong aversion to.

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