Another Life

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If I had another life

I would not mind being a rose

One perfect sweet pink rose

Sighing in the breeze

As the sun whispers good night

Living and dying on the vine

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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