The drunken rose is a fantastic flower,
its sweet, seductive scent and graceful powers
when crushed into drink not found in taverns
and consumed with delight, everything ceases to matter.
  
The drunken rose is a terrible flower,
Its demonic scent and devilish power
when mixed into potions both sweet and sour,
the witches of the night reign while the villagers
cower.
  
The drunken rose is a lovely flower,
Its heavenly scent and elegant power
when plucked from the ground at the latest hour
and sniffed in the moonlight, it blooms and showers
a sweet pheromone that induces desire.
  
The drunken rose is a peaceful flower,
its soothing scent and calming powers
when left to its devices during midnight hours,
it blooms with a shine akin to fine
jewelry and the pheromones travel in the 
wind coolly.                             

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