Wilt
You picked me up and brushed me off And carried me to a place where I could die It's so deceiving, there are flowers everywhere But flowers always decay with time They're so striking until they wither But that's the cruelty of life And the greatest lesson I've ever learned Is that everything beautiful dies Written November 10th, 2001 © on Nov 09 2001 03:44 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"You picked me up and brushed me off..."