Like a rose,
She is tender.
Like a butterfly,
She is beauty.
Like a fire,
She is a dancer.
Like a rose,
She has thorns.
Like a butterfly,
She flies away.
Like a fire,
She can burn.
Like a star,
She shines bright.
Like a star,
She'll become a black hole.
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Poiesis aka Poems
PoetryHere are some random poems I've written...please comment and maybe vote :)
