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A Poem by Celtore

The flowers fall
Take them all
Take the peace
Stop, cease!
You look up
He is there
Now You stare
He holds out his hand
You take it
He tells you a lie
You take it in
The flowers fall
You have it all
He tells the truth
You start to cry
But you stop and smile
At least I now know the truth
He holds out his hand
You take it
He tells the truth
You can now die happy.

© 2010 Celtore

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Added on March 3, 2010
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Celtore

Union, MO

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I'm a writer, like it or not. It’s what I do in my spare time. I love it. It sends me into my own little world where I can be free of all the problems in my life. It’s my escape, my haven... more..

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