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|Subject: An Old Poem to an Old Friend. Thu May 12, 2011 4:19 pm|| |
Roses are Red
Bruises are Blue
You thought I had no clue
I wish it wasn't true
You pretend to glow
Only until the winds blow
Going home makes you sick
But you ignore my concern with a flick
I've said before I would be there
But you said 'life isn't that fair'
No longer do I see your face
Buried in that dark case
I hope whatever awaits you is better than it was here.