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"Fallen Black Roses"
I watch life slip away from a delicate rose.
As its body bleeds of its black tears, may only its cold black body will remain.
All its laughs and crys belong to the wind now, they fade with in the quiet breeze.
How can something so gentle, become lifeless and forgotten.
Soon the lessons a rose can teach, will be defeated of its meaningful power.
Pay attention to a rose, dont leave it to be a faded memory.
Allthough inside its lifeless body beholds nothing more than its past beauty.
I hold this fallen black rose and shed a tear where it once felt love, and will soon feel
mine.
In time as i walk away, this rose can feel once again the missing love it lost with in its
black tears.
Its peddles spread to show its once lost feelings, regaining its power to soon reveal
that love can not be lost if it comes from a fallen black rose.
