... a little poem...
Roses To Roses
I woke up in a mist
lost without a trace
caught in a glimspe
It was a hazy afternoon
i felt crumy and glued
i couldn't move
I found an old rose
it began to grow
i picked it up
it shattered
roses to roses
ashes to ashes
we all break eventually
how long can we last?
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My random thoughts, feelings, maybe a poem or song lyrics from time to time. Just a way for me to express my randomness :)
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