A white rose lays on the gravestone Releasing its perfume into the wind - No one smells its scent Petals gently drooping on the marble - No one feels its silk Tattered from the blowing wind - No one hears its sorrow
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"Our mothers and fathers held us close to their hearts and they promised 'One bright and shining day my children, we will triumph in battle. One bright and shining day my children, we will give you back your wings.' " - PL: S&W
Aww...thank you so much... :) I'm glad you liked it.
-- Edited by kutipi2 at 23:35, 2007-10-03
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"Our mothers and fathers held us close to their hearts and they promised 'One bright and shining day my children, we will triumph in battle. One bright and shining day my children, we will give you back your wings.' " - PL: S&W
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