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Roses79
Poems
Mar 2019
bottled poetry
Words, like wine,
curse through my veins.
Of struggle, and time,
carved from celestial light above.
Silent, ancient water drawn from vines.
A captive beauty, sculpted of fruits,
so ordinary at the time.
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Roses79
39/F/Miami
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