Time's Trembling Rose
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Sandra Feldman
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To have nothing,
Not even the spark of tomorrow left,
Everything is semi-alive now,
Memories still dying,
But in a stronger chaotic fashion,
More obscure but still alive,
Hurting, hunting down the heart
That's breaking
Hoping to return to life
Like Snow White,
But Fairy Tales never end well
In real life,
Even roses, cry their dew,
Softly, remembering their prime,
Before their final, Adieu.
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