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Tears

Tears

Clear and sad
a broken heart
missed and loved
pure and hurt
an innocent mind
a flowing skirt
a feminine smile
loved at birth
freedom blesses
a patch of dirt
a blossming rose
with a little flirt
a rose will bloom
perfect from the start
yet a cold soul
will hurt this dear
innocence lost
in a shower of tears

Sky
Poem by Conspire4eva