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I am small, but I am strong
Beautiful people call me, p***k them and they spite me
I am varied in color but white equals eternity for me.
Red they love me, yellow they befriend me.
A blush they want a pink they get.
My scent is harsh and light, like passion in flight.
I have many sisters in my home, all beautiful on their own.
We brighten a room, we make love smile, and a woman swoon.
We are nature's possession, in abundance we are.
Beautiful we may be, but protection we grow.
See what you want, grab us you will, drop us with a start,
you forgot.
Thorns we have aplenty, that is the price of our beauty.
Every rose is deadly, you just over look with it's beauty.
- by ~Shadey Sam~ |
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- | Submitted on 12/19/2008 |
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- Title: Over Looked
- Artist: ~Shadey Sam~
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- Date: 12/19/2008
- Tags: over looked
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Comments (2 Comments)
- ~Shadey Sam~ - 12/19/2008
- Thank you, that is very nice. ^^
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- Caffeinated Hedy - 12/19/2008
- u r a very good poet! Keep on writing.
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