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To rouse a nose the ruby rose
Releases redolent aromas.
Which seem to have the uncanny power
To lull women into comas.
Now they concentrate the distillate
Through chemical titration-
Place it into fancy bottles
And peddle it 'cross the nation.
None care at all for the forgotten bloom
They all prefer the fake perfume!
And so it is- or seems to be-
That while poems are made by fools like me-
You can make a fortune in perfumery!
Written by LeMuseNoir
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