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I lost myself in a sea of vanilla and found myself again on a bed of dreams. I embrace the caramel that slowly slides through mint leaves. The thought of me overwhelms anyone who comes close; enchanted, they will only want to swim in my sky
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Notes

Lorenzo Pazzaglia
Lorenzo grew up surrounded by the smells of his father's kitchen. He learned to recognize them and took delight in cooking. He became a boss. He loved and craved, dreamed and fantasized about all the scents of this land. So Lorenzo made up his mind to study them, to shape and create, releasing them around the world so that beauty can stem from virtue rather than wealth.