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01 October Black RoseFragile petals, a shrunken rose has descended
in a vase without water.
My heart, pierced, utters a silent cry,
as your eyes signed forever in the sand, oh, ash.
How aching to seek, I ceased an answer
that was singing through the vast gulf of you.
There is no word kind enough to express a heartbreak,
I am shut, by a black rose
in the quietest of blossoms,
so tenderly.
---- 0:27am In my room Comments (10)
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