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By Jennifer Date: 2002 Aug 24 Comment on this Work [[2002.08.24.13.19.19163]] |
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Blood stained petals And thorned stem... She wept and cried Praying to be freed from this realm. Her mind is froze, her soul is dead With shattered heart the pain is fed. Darkness enclosing as emptiness seeps in Another rose wilted And then to find seedlings within. |