From the beginning of time,
the black rose has been a potent symbol in cultures all over the world.
This mystical flower can celebrate a light-hearted milestone birthday,
render the heartfelt loss of love,
or make a strong case for vengeance and retaliation.
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The sky is slowly growing grey
And faintly with the memory of taste,
I feel it coming closer
I can feel the rain.
Doubtful, bottled whispers
echo, sinful in my soul,
as the rain keeps drawing closer,
bringing puzzles of reasons along
Like a forgotten masterpiece,
or a hurricane of emotions,
fragments of faint, vast memories
come close, bringing the wind
I look up only to feel
the clouds pouring their rage.
I choke on ever so silent screams,
as I'm trying to break down the cage
Storms of words bring longing days,
oblivious, unaware of the killing pain
My heart holds Autumn's colour,
with the unbreakable illusion of the past,
the sound of rain,
of dimmer lights,
painted lastingly inside
until the colour dies...
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alright, enough of the dark & fantasy.
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-From the moment I saw you
I knew we would be like glue
-Stuck together forever
Even through the worst endeavor
-Our souls have bonded
And love responded
-My heart melts when you are around
Without you all I have is this frown
-Someday we are going to part
And we are going to have a new start
-You have become a love in my heart
Which I know that will never depart
-The impact you've had on me
Will stay for eternity
-My love for you is strong
And will be life long
-Life with you has been great
I sometimes think I have found my soul mate
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au revoir!