AlasA Poem by Cherry_blossom_red
Alas, alas
Today she is fragile, akin to delicate glass Her fire of yesterday passed, Today, weak and weary Look away unless you choose to see her clearly Alas, alas My poor tired lass © 2015 Cherry_blossom_red |
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1 Review Added on March 29, 2015 Last Updated on March 29, 2015 AuthorCherry_blossom_redRocky Mountain House, Alberta, CanadaAboutI just love to write, hopefully someone on here can enjoy what I'm putting out there :) more..Writing
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