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Ensembles of odours. Odours of passion. Odours of game. Odours of benzolic unpure oxygen. Glitters at night time... good enough imitation of moonlight. Though oxygen. Can''t live without this oxygen. Could you?
We stand speechless. Of course, we''re "eco-beings", remember? How could I forget?