The Allure
so nice and charming,
soothing to the nerves,
the true feeling of happiness.
popping up and down,
you get that freaking thing again,
for sure it ain't right at all.
and don't keep longing for it,
as longing is a killer,
lets make a change in the dab,
and the fragrance will flow.
nicely through the frigid weather.
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