《Mind Poetry》1.0

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You called me a rose

And I felt like one

You picked me up

When I stood out

You plucked my petals

As I kept falling to deep

And held me up

My spirits seek

Not knowing...

The beauty lost

With pink petals

Burning frost

You saw me

And tossed me

Far away

My naked soul

A bare rose

Without one petal to spare.

T. G

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