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[A short poem] Every person knows that at lease once in their life they felt ignored, as if no one cared, or felt like they were part of a shadow. I know that feeling.

Submitted:May 4, 2011    Reads: 68    Comments: 3    Likes: 2   

Ladies and Gentlemen,

I am to Propose,

I am a lost petal

fallen from a rose.

Lay here in the dirt,

my color rotting away.

All I know is

this is where I'll stay.

I am not a seed,

so I can't grow again.

Ladies and Gentlemen,

be with me

when this ends.


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