An afflicted rose; by some jerms,
To seduce the rose, from anywhere they come.
The rose gives them shelter in her bed,
But they do not give the dignity indeed.
After a limited moment, they come to an end,
But by us, another germ is sent.
They come in disguise to attack the rose,
Being innocent: it will be good-the rose supposes.
Falsity is a prime matter of those cheater,
We give poison to make it much more bitter.
I can not apprehend why we invite them!
Intentionally, we make the rose lame..
DATE=02/01/2015. . at=11.21p.m
VERSIFIER=SK.M.D ALI
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