I will fill you
with my fragrance,
for your body
reeks
of the foul smell..
Smell of a rotten rose.
Rose, whose dry petals
once bore her presence..
Rose, which once had
her smell
lingering around you.
You may have thrown her,
but the rose
is still there
with you,
emitting a bad odour.
Now, your smell is
intolerable.
Disgusting.
Let me sprinkle on you,
my perfume.
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