The Rose Without the ThornA Poem by AustinYou've been put through the ringer, you've suffered but you've help up alright. Your back, your knees, your shoulder, provide you ailments to fight. And I've been sick a long time, sick from stress so late at night. But now Mr. Sleepless thinks he's gonna turn out alright.
Because when two lonely souls get together, A positive feeling is born. And the vitalization is mutual, It's a rose without a thorn. © 2011 Austin |
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Added on April 10, 2011 Last Updated on April 10, 2011 Author
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