Love's Last WordsA Poem by Rem SevvenLove is but a lingered rose lying in the sand, Tossed from beauties hands of kin. Currish minds and lustful sin. Upon a tearful grave bestowed- Lays a diamond, not a rose. For love so rudely broken, "Love is cruel." Her words last spoken. © 2011 Rem Sevven |
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Added on January 11, 2011 Last Updated on January 12, 2011 Author
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