My Moms Perfume ... Was it rose lavender or wine , it always crossed my mind... Whatever it was it always maintained, I thought it was tamed but it just was plain ... It entertained in the rain n cooled in the pain , It was the bell of her arrival n...

My Moms Perfume ... Was it rose lavender or wine , it always crossed my mind... Whatever it was i...

This is a short lyric poetry describing my love for my mothers fragrance . Show more
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