Cotten roses
By cherietree
Cotten roses flimsy and dead,
Cotten roses a beauty thats dead,
In a heart full of life,
A poisoned rose came to life,
Thorns intwine through the once pure body,
The body is torn,broken ad sorry.
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© 2006 cherietree
Published on Wednesday, January 11, 2006.
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