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Edited by
Godistheanswer
on
Tue 02/17/15 03:10 PM
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He held the flower dried as his tears
faded through the years an old corsage from when they first danced and through the years of happiness they danced and now faded leaves must fall and turn to earth he sits on a bench and thinks of her how her smile warmed him like the sun how her cheeks were as soft as rose petals and how it felt to hold her hand |
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