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False Love
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Creative Writing assignemnts A flower blooms-
For a time
It is beautiful
The red, flame-shot bud
Below, unseen roots twist in the dark-
One by one-
The fiery petals slowly drift to the ground
While the bud shrivels into nothing
Very delicately said.
The imagery in this one is very good. You might even say that the flower is burning brightest while it dies much like love.
WHOA! awesome