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Opus VII Reckless Leather
Green, green, intensely green. And black. Who can I trust and rely upon?A white Cardamom pearls on a bursting Galbanum; Pink Pepper, cold and bitter, glides over lemony Nutmeg. Metallic dust, I smell still the smoky, nutty, envelopingly warm aroma of Fenugreek.I am sure and yet I doubt.I flee in a cocoon of Ambergris and Ambroxan, yet the smoke of Oud...