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the rose shot up from the ground quickly,

its growth much too rapid,

its red colour overpowering and overwhelming

burning a fiery shade of

red love, red anger, red passion



eventually the red became too much,

the thorns overcame the gentle beauty.

the red ran off the petals in little teardrops

into a pool of blood, of

red love, red anger, red passion

Author's Notes/Comments: 

(March '08) the most beautiful love can be the love that hurts the most

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