A poem is never finished,only Abandoned - Paul Valery
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Tuesday, June 21, 2005
Paper Roses
Don’t ever compare girls with roses Only we men ever wait for them Like roses to be picked and adorned Throbbing with life, love and color But we men too fade like roses Hence, they choose paper roses Ever unwithering on their greying hair
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