Incense Is Not Nonsense
You tag not complete Nonsense'
To Burning Serving incense
That restores sought innocence
Smouldering Ones Helping Sense
While battling with shaky lens
Or needed vanishing sense...
You don't say A clear nonsense'
For A Can - Be - Used Incense
That checks a begging Violence
And as much does Decadence:
Doors opening for Silence...
Incense for The Hopeless Pence
Taking same beyond felt pains,
Most problems stating their whence
Perception hatching from thence
A Pleased God blesses incense,
Satan's focus its essence;
Most eyes on India's Increase.
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