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Dec 2012
Remorse can rectify the rose
From all it's devilish deeds
fore it has thrown a knife to those
who thrive in subtlety

For us with no one to receive
the symbol we despise
a withered stem would sure portray
our intimate demise

belittled by the brittle vine
We'd join in brotherhood
to justify the humble pain
that no one understood
Matt Kuhl
Written by
Matt Kuhl  New Jersey
(New Jersey)   
932
   --- and Roberta Day
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