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This poem is dedicate to anyone, and everyone who has lost someone.♥

This is my first poem that I've uploaded on Booksie, and the first one I wrote in a while. It might be hard to understand but I like it! ^^

This poem is about death and moving on;

"A Crimson Bow" represents a memory.

Submitted:Feb 26, 2010    Reads: 75    Comments: 6    Likes: 13   

A Crimson Bow

An expression told,

Lips so cold,

A face as pale as snow

A beauty taken,

A life forsaken,

Leaves only a crimson bow

Life re-born

Revenge not sworn

Little cries of sorrow

Now past dawn

Life goes on

Leaves only a crimson bow


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