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Just Another Wilted Rose
Date: 4/19/2016, Categories: Love Poems Author: StillUndecided
I hate becoming just another memory, Another person that you remember, But don't bother about any more. I remember the love that we shared, Strong and full of fire and passion, A youthful love under pressure. I consider our love a wilted rose, Taken by time and changed, The beauty lost and tainted. There were days I could just sit and survey your beauty, And days you would prick me and I would bleed, But I still loved you. So here is to you, Just another wilted rose, Gone away, even though I still love you.
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