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  Iulia, L’Artiste du Diable Perfume Oil

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  Paramatman Perfume Oil

  Like two birds of golden plumage, inseparable companions, the individual self and the immortal Self are perched on the branches of the selfsame tree. The former tastes of the sweet and bitter fruits of the tree; the latter, tasting of neither, calmly observes.

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