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by Krissymkitty Oct 24, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about death
A rose of blood red Dipped in wax Saved forever The smell of blood On the coffin The rose is placed Forever it will stay With his dried, waxed blood The last rose He could give her Tears stream down his face As her coffin is lowered Into the ground And that rose will forever star On her coffin And in his memories... Please vote and/or comment,,,thanks...