A single rose in
A field of thorns
Growing old and dead
A single petal falls
Withered up
Turn to brown
A single petal fell
The sound never heard
The damage never known
As it falls to the ground
Grew together
Only to fall
Away
A single petal falls
What’s done is done
Never to meet again
Withered up
You never knew the damage done
Turn to dust
A single petal fell

 
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