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Nothing remains
Where I planted that rose…
And I suppose
That my heart is buried there…
Once love was in the air…
My poems were petals,
My words were delicacy…
Now…love is gone…
I am alone in my pain…
I thought I was alive,
But I guess I am dead again…
Lenita.T.F ღ * ღ *
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I would like to translate this poem
dont worry..there are new rose buds sprouting...and its going to be more colorful in the garden soon