The smell of light at the darkest time is the smell of fir.
Of ginger, and clove.
I never knew.
For so long, I didn’t know.
Smells of love can be so dear.
Warm winter wishes to you all! May this time find you in Love!
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The smell of light at the darkest time is the smell of fir.
Of ginger, and clove.
I never knew.
For so long, I didn’t know.
Smells of love can be so dear.
Warm winter wishes to you all! May this time find you in Love!
