My Rose
A rose once grow here,
now nothing remains
but roots and veins
bleeding and left
for the wind.
My rose is nothing
but dust in the wind
and yet
I loved My rose
to
The End
My Rose
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- AshRose
- To my soul mate - I leap into your arms wanting and waiting for your kiss's to take me off into the blissful sunset.
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