WastedA Poem by Alyx
look upon this beautiful flower,
colors that seem to be designed just for you, but don't wander too far away, for you might spy another beautiful flower, one whose colors may seem more vivid and visually pleasing, and when you look back upon your first beautiful flower, it is no longer appealing and seems bleak in comparison, then you no longer desire it and it is left to wilt, dying from betrayal. © 2013 Alyx |
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Added on April 17, 2013 Last Updated on April 17, 2013 |

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