Morning dear, have you no hear.
The roses bloom once again this year.
No shadows no rain--exultation in sight.
Let the roses croon to your grave tonight.
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Author:
Adam Shirley (
Offline) - Published: January 29th, 2018 01:00
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Comments2
Beautifully written, great word choices, and that last line is just outstanding!
Thank you, Fred!
Interesting choices
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