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Ryan Mar 2019
Baby, we were a storm
Causing no one harm
I want to see how far we can go
This poem was more random than I would like to admit.
Ryan Mar 2019
One by one we fade to black
petals falling from a cheap bouquet
we're gone too soon it seems
victims of the black parade
a field of roses a shallow grave
This is actually a poem written for a novel series I'm working on!

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