A Rose That Bleeds

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    A Rose That Bleeds

    Lets all look at that rose

    the rose the rose that sits by ur feet 

    that rose is so beautiful 

    but poisoness 2 the touch 

    its thorns will prick thru ur soul

    embracing the darkness n its roots 

    and inject a venomous wave of human emotions 

    so u betta watch that rose 

    the rose the rose that sits by ur feet

    Yea although it looks unique 

    it preys on ur defeat.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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