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Rose
Contributed by
ChaosBound
on
Wednesday, 17th March 2004 @ 01:38:15 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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A body spilled, blood lingering on
the rode,
Blood draining into the soil, starting
to grow,
The lovely white rose resting on
this hill,
Drinks of this blood, wanting more,
thorns grow,
Lovely Lady walks by, stares at
this thing,
" how Pretty" picks it up, thorns
dig deep,
Rose stuck to her hand, girl bleeds dry,
when found
This white rose is red with blood,
Forever will it be.
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Re: Rose
(User Rating: 1 ) by deathdrop on
Wednesday, 17th March 2004 @ 01:56:34 PM AEST (User
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interesting! but imaginative. good write... |
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Re: Rose
(User Rating: 1 ) by Stitch on
Wednesday, 17th March 2004 @ 02:55:49 PM AEST (User
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Interesting story. Kept me mesmerized.
Stitch |
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Re: Rose
(User Rating: 1 ) by Harsh on
Monday, 28th March 2011 @ 09:31:28 PM AEST (User
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A nice piece.
Loved it.
Cheers |
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