Shadow overcast the flower
Dark peddles lie about
A vase holds the black
Cracked and chipped from time
And the rose stands tall
Shadow overcast its leaves
And a spider makes its home
The beauty of the black
The beauty of the rose
And serinity lie in the shadows
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Diary of a madman
random things i've writtin or thoughts i've had
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Something about this one is really.. touching. o.o;
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