| Subject: Wilted |
Author:
The Guy
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Date Posted: 20:04:04 05/19/01 Sat
A gift of a rose,
To you,
Given from love,
To Love,
for love,
love.
Tears stream down rosy, wind-whipped cheeks;
As you leave,
Down the road.
Can't let you leave,
Must follow,
What is this?
A petal,
A single,
Red....
Love,
Petal.
A trail!
You left a trail to follow,
A trail,
Love,
To follow.
Look ahead,
Another,
Love,
Pick up the petals,
Follow the love.
Whats this ahead?
A shining room,
The petals leading right for it,
love,
You?
Maybe?
Love?
You,
On the floor,
Dead,
Love,
Clutching A Wilted Flower,
Love...
Wilted Flower...
Wilted love...
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