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She perished slowly due to the lack of love Like a rose on its fifth day in a vase. She wilted Like the rose Denied nurture, denied love. Then one day He crushed the wilted rose And disposed it along with trash. That day she sighed in her bed for one last time. The rose being dead.
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Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 1:22 PM UTC
The Rose
She perished slowly due to the lack of love Like a rose on its fifth day in a vase. She wilted Like the rose Denied nurture, denied love. Then one day He crushed the wilted rose And disposed it along with trash. That day she sighed in her bed for one last time. The rose being dead.
nirmalee
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Indian
Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 1:22 PM UTC
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