Undying fragranceA Poem by ImperfectionTrue :-(
Like the undeniable scent Of a withered flower Its petals crushed between pages Of a book long forgotten Even after I trampled over it. Now I know no way of loving you, so I keep the fragrance safe in my heart.
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Added on April 3, 2008Last Updated on December 3, 2008 AuthorImperfectionIndiaAboutWriting is easy. You only need to stare at a piece of blank paper until your forehead bleeds - Douglas Adams. I am a woman in my 20's. I love writing...sometimes it doesn't.. more..Writing
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