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Little Wilted rose on the windowsill
Looking out at the harizon
Withering in silence
Alone with out reason
You and I are alike
Trapped and alone
Quietly waiting
In our very own twilight zone
The rising sun shows promise
The setting sun shows tranquility
The people below show us friendship
We show eachother, maybe we arent actually alone...
- by Celestial Lucy |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/15/2011 |
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- Title: Are we Really Alone?
- Artist: Celestial Lucy
- Description: One of my many unique poems....
- Date: 08/15/2011
- Tags: existance
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