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Single Black rose
A single black rose
sitting in a room
to cover the stench
of the doomed
A single black rose
speckled in red
covered in the blood
that innocents shed
Killed by forces
they thought did not exist
now they lie prone
in a cold, dark mist
awsome poem man good stuff keep writeing
Awesome poem. I like the flow of the words. I hope to be reading more from you.