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Death becomes the roses
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ROXY'S POEMS she stands near the broken glass and red rose peddles on the floor,
She weeps with broken glass in her hands.
her love
her soul
her heart
is all gone now,
All that's left is the shattered glass that once held the roses near her bed.
Today her world slipped away.
today her love was no more
with one drop of rain
with one last breathe
with one last tear
Everything she had is now all she wants back......
Death becomes the roses......
