A Rose Gal Poem by Misnia Bahri
A Rose Gal
Ever since she left the clubhouse dim before she left all the brothers questioned is she alright? She ok? But her sad eye tell something wrong she full of a life of a color growing up at the community clubhouse memories restored a life was young, free, and burnt ease as she walked out, but everyone doesn't want to lose kindnesses' persona that Aspire one another.
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