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Literature Text
Trapped in moments of love & hate
Years passed; but laid awake
Mind paused [but body aged]
Dried out, decomposed
Dried out, decomposed
Brittle leaves, an aged rose
Unnoticed
On an unmarked grave
As faint aroma of death swirls
I still wait [six feet below]
For you
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Oh my goodness. This is beautifully sad. I love how you use the imagery to tell the story. I felt as if I could easily visualize your poem. <3