RuinsA Poem by Andrew RayneYou are not a ruin.You are no ruin. You are both green and vibrant,
These little flowers do not ask
They grow around you,
You are no ruin. You are the woodbine overflowing with freshness.
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Added on July 10, 2015 Last Updated on July 10, 2015 Tags: Ruins, Andrew Rayne, Poetry, Personal, Troubled, Poem, Individual AuthorAndrew RayneTucson, AZAboutMy name is Andrew Rayne, I'm 22 years old. I always try to be more than what I am, and compete with myself more than others. Built on a foundation of concepts that forced me to struggle, and continu.. more..Writing
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