Incense is a much needed thing in the life of a poet named juice. To just relax or maybe to set a mood. moods for play, moods for work, moods for study or maybe to take away those emotional scars when they really start to hurt. or to take away life's problems when they are at there worst. Incense is a pleasure, A luxury, a gift. It can take away the world with a single wif. i often light a stick of Egyptian Musk or Franken sense and Mer. Or sometimes Peach Lavender when I'm really trying to seduce her. Her as in them them as in it. It as in the problems i have to deal with. problems as in emotions, emotions as in pain, but i go threw all of this pain so can make a very good emotional gain. but sometimes in order to do so i have to strain. in order t see the sun again i have wait threw the rain. i struggle to win i struggle for success. i fight for my life i fight to be the best. but when I'm in my room, all alone, with vivid horrors swirling in my head. i light up a stick and relax on m bed. the scent invades my nostrils and cleanses my mind. I feel free of everything that use to bind. my incense is the key to my happy place the Mr. clean for my soul. ill always burn it when i need it even when I'm old. it took a lot of work to get threw. but incense was not the only factor of support in the life of a poet named juice
