Jardin de Carthage Room Spray (50ml)
"The rose he delivered was wilting with time. It's soft pink petals now a blushed shade of grey. It attempted to drink the water beneath it, but disguise, you can't - because truths don't lie. The gloss of the sea danced through the window, but little can distract from a broken mind. Memory is deceit from a rose coloured eye, so she applied her ruby lipstick and said her goodbyes."
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