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Posted on April 26, 2019 by Arsenio Franklin
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Your perfume should be called Warning, Butterflies Ahead
Printed on a yellow label
When I smell it I picture a sharp curve sign
Telling me to turn the corner slowly so I don’t get lightheaded on approach
Category: poetryTags: butterflies, perfume, poem, poetry, warning
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