《Poetry for the heartless and heartbroken》Poem 62

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"The weak woman,

was strong,

she took the pain,

like a rock.

Climbed mountains,

drowned in storms.

the woman was much more.

Beauty,

a rose with thorns,

comes with a price.

it always hurts.

a sun, she was,

there is ice,

in her soul.

unforgiving and

kind,

the weak woman,

was strong."

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