Nonsense #34

A jar of love,
Wouldn’t that be odd?
Just smother yourself
In love and be leapt
Upon by all, or just a scrape
Of essence behind each ear
That makes others content
When you’re near.
If that were a thing
Then I’d be complete,
For what is life without
Love? Obsolete.

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