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Gothic Reflections
Where a rose once stood
red and full of life
now is left bleeding life.
A rose has died and a seed is born
from the fallen paddles.
From a dew drop
and paddles like velvet
a reflection is born
Gothic Reflections
red and full of life
now is left bleeding life.
A rose has died and a seed is born
from the fallen paddles.
From a dew drop
and paddles like velvet
a reflection is born
Gothic Reflections
Published 29th Jan 2014
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