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The Wilted Rose
I am a rose that can no longer stand tall.
A heart no longer beating.
A monitor going black.
The man will always have a piece
Of my heart.
And I will always be wondering
If he has a piece of mine too.
A heart no longer beating.
A monitor going black.
The man will always have a piece
Of my heart.
And I will always be wondering
If he has a piece of mine too.
Published 7th Sep 2024
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