my heart
musings and confusings
Wednesday, September 4, 2013
supermarket rose
supermarket rose,
proud and tall
trapped by her own
beauty,
and the jealousy
of all.
why could they
not just
admire her visage,
sweet.
instead of being driven
by envy and deceit.
outside waldbaums
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