Friendship Poem by Cyclopseven R

Friendship



The quaint look of the rose
Pinches my heart beyond the gross
I lay still baring my soul to eternity
A beginning of a new fraternity.


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Monday, August 18, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: rights,rose
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