He lied, using his eyes
They cried, donning bracelets and ties
She died as a pile of rotting roses
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PoetryA collection of original poetry and short stories (Because sometimes I get into that artsy-fartsy mood)
Rotting Roses
He lied, using his eyes
They cried, donning bracelets and ties
She died as a pile of rotting roses