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The Rose Dies When It Melts
The rain -
It froze on it's journey.
The deep red rose sparkles like glass.
And my heart...
will never melt.
The sun appears.
The leaves cry.
The trees cry.
But my tears are frozen -
And the rose dies when it melts.
poem
by
Meli Secret
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