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Apr 2017
Have been dancing
under the rain
wrapped by red roses thorns.
I screamed and weeped
and my heart bleeds
but you look at me
with sadness reflected in your eyes
but you just stand still
with your arms by your side.

Today,
I dance under the stars
and the moonlight bath my skins
with new red rose on my hands
given by a new lover.
Moving on
Cara May
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