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Thursday, July 3, 2008

Rose Return

I love you like
The rose is the most beautiful flower,
Fragrancèd blossom illuminating.

My nose keeps you on my couch after you leave,
So I doze among a splendid perfume,
And no flower I've tasted diffused as such
A scent that could engender love so much.
Posted by Augustus Franklin at 11:44 AM

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