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RED
Contributed by
gee
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Friday, 3rd December 2004 @ 04:12:27 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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RED
Roses are red
like the colour of your skin
from the suns burning glare
Poetry is read
at the cemetary tombstone
while you stand, no relief
Roses and tears
cover the ground
they cannot mask the grief
just colour the grave.
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gee
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2004-12-03 16:12:27]
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Re: RED
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by MMISS on
Friday, 3rd December 2004 @ 04:52:14 PM AEST
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| very touching. i enjoyed this one alot |
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