Tin and tonic candle
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Funny how images fade and voices become whispers with the passage of time, but a familiar scent can wash over you like a flood. First the sugar coated citrus stirred a ripple...next the tropical scent and fresh foliage brought the first wave ...and when combined with the warm cedar an overflowing rush. This once hollow girl realized a heart ❤️ isn't there until it's shared.
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I love the Tin Woman and smells just like Volcano