You look into the eyes of a loved pet, of. A red cardinal crossing your path, of a deer who lingers. You hear their words, they tell you your next steps, they remind you you’re alive.
Smells like: a crisp apple & pumpkin seeds
9oz
Crackling wooden wick
Hand poured in ri
Phthalate free and toxin free fragrance oils
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