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Short Poem I wrote in 9th Grade. I have music for it now. |
| [Introduction]
The Red Rose bleeds For a mourning heart. A heart full of love Yet full of grief. Doubtful in my pain and suffering. See the petals fall Dead to the ground. Like the golden leaves In the Fall. Cold winds blow chills into my heart. A Red Rose is withering away! The cold winter snow has come to stay! Icy winds blow! Deep is the snow! The ground is covered in white... But just as the Rose Is about to give up The light crepes into the sky Bringing life to all below And all life begins anew. |
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