Shatter
The glass breaks, falls all around
Shatter
The glass breaks, falls to the ground.
Shatter
The porcelain, nothing but shards
Shatter
The porcelain, it goes out for yards.
Shatter
The mask that I showed to all
Shatter
The mask, on the ground as it falls.
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Book of Poems
PoetryJust a book of some of my poems. Rosebud was my first poem ever. Other than that I don't know the order. *************************************************************************************
