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Nickols Feb 2015
One day
your parents
will put you down
and never, ever
pick you up again.
AavelinaJaden May 2014
weeping *willows
crying cedars
sobbing sycamores

a forest of depressed shrubbery calling out for help
Poetic T Apr 2015
Life did fold like a
Deck of cards,
Flowers lie deceased,
A hand dealt death.

— The End —