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Aroma, wafts up on breezes,
stirred by the fan above. Steam forming arabesque freizes, Tea, the time I love. First, the scent relaxes you - soft, quiet, like a dove. Like time, when time was new. Tea, the time I love. Next, the taste - Jasmine Green. Like the fields that I rove. Like florals and wood, sharp and keen. Tea, the time I love. Aroma, wafts up on breezes - Tea, the time I love. ![]()
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