

Wilted RosesThere's nothing more powerful than the vision of the rose, Except maybe it's friend, it's alter' and foe. When the breath of life grows a flower to it's height, Then the touch of death can set it alight.Wilted Roses
All people live for love, but only a few believe it, All people live for death, but only few embrace it. When the rose shows it's face to the sun, Then can the moon breath on the day that is done.
So the power of the majestic, the true and the real, Does show us it's red, it's love and it's zeal. But nothing on earth can ever come close, To the power of the symbol
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Living makes me sick, so sick I wish I'd die...
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Love is a perky elf dancing a merry little jig and then suddenly he turns on you with a miniature machine gun.
Have a heart that never hardens, a temper that never tires, a touch that never hurts.
welcome to DA. you have some really beautiful poetry here. gonna start stalking you now hehe. looking forward to seeing more of it.
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forever and a day
was all i ever wanted
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I'm no-longer working for NASA. Instead, I am now working for Army.mil helping them redesign and upgrade their CORE content management system.
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I'm no-longer working for NASA. Instead, I am now working for Army.mil helping them redesign and upgrade their CORE content management system.
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"I'm not afraid to keep on living, I'm not afraid to walk this world alone..." - MCR
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