Wednesday, 29 January 2014

 The White Rose

 The White Rose 

The White Rose 




 white rose for you
 I will take the last rose of the

 garden, the white rose

 that blooms in the early mists.
The greedy bees have visited until

 yesterday, but it's still so sweet that it shattered.

 It 'a portrait of yourself

 for thirty years, a little

 forgetful, then you'll like...


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