the flowers you gave me died
i gave them a good life
and then i froze them in time
they sit in your vase
fragile
i cherish their dull, muted
beauty
because i believe beauty never fades
it only changes.
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Scattered Fragments
PoesíaThese are miscellaneous poems I have wrote over the past year. I got praise for a lot of them and even got some published by my school.
