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  Spell-soaked herbs and flowers, cold iron, broom twigs, bundles of moss and patchouli root, and moth dust.

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  The Desire of Thy Furious Embraces Perfume Oil

  The desire of thy furious embraces

  Is more than the wisdom of years,

  On the blossom though blood lie in traces,

  Though the foliage be sodden with tears.

  For the lords in whose keeping the door is

  That opens on all who draw breath

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  ‘Tis Strange Perfume Oil

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  When the imagination stretches backwards as well as forwards it creates a sort of slide, or ladder. Like the children’s game! Time is much thicker. There is a substance about it that allows beings to gain purchase.”

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  The Lantern Bearers Perfume Oil

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  Radiant orbs of luminous lemon amber illuminating a backdrop of black orchid and ivy-twined, plum-touched cerulean musk.

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