zafusy

Sweet How, ‘ tis perfum ,
would please humble
humble

{… renaissance …}
miniature…palaces…

Envious nose do nought but scorn
’tis perfum excuses

Is it December healed by May?
lusty tools & fresh fishes
Is Luna spending?

From seraphs to weed
’tis perfume wags

{… renaissance …}

…Pompei

Diana Magallon

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