Black A Rose Made From Wood
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James McLain
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The ghost of this face; once white/er.
Which is it washed off to the multitudes;
Gets wetter, it is lighter and blacker and
getting some what better.
and once it was not,
remembered, not forgotten
black a rose made from wood
opens a big petal of hope.
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