From the start,
they didn't get too close,
afraid of what lay underneath
it finally showed
and they were pricked by my thorns
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Stars Fade (a collection of poetry)
Poetrythe thoughts and things that go on in my head a collection of poetry written by me
thorns
From the start,
they didn't get too close,
afraid of what lay underneath
it finally showed
and they were pricked by my thorns
