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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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