In your old robes there was nothing left inside
Make a wish they said
The saddest thing about betrayal is that it cannot come
For thousands of years I observed them take part in the same congregation
Things We Never Shared ml:60ml In your old robes thereAdvocaat, Mulled Wine, Narcissus, Hyacinth Sacher Torte, Cassis Macaron, Plum Jam, Honey Croissant, Almond & Candied Orange Panettone Pipe Tobacco, Myrrh, Sandalwood, Spikenard, Fir Balsam, Ebony Wood, Hot Cocoa Steam, Milk Toffees, Hand Cream, Snow Drops Today I remembered the week before Christmas. Sunday 18. 12. Waiting at the train station in Paris, years ago, for a promise made 6 months prior in Vienna. People around me coming from the fair,