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Thursday, August 11, 2005


The rose peatels fall
on the red ground
the white rose petals
splattered red
And the soft rain
threating from around
The rose petals falling in a crimson white
The wind is calling
for an endless night
The green grass
stained red,brown
The light gone dead
the rose falls and turns red

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