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Chilling is it not?

The sound of raindrops

at your door

The shadows in the corner

our testing you

down to your core

For the ravens flying faster

as the rain is hisssing louder

And the wolf with its sullen cry

in truth

knows not one fear

Rose bud Rose bud

wont you blossom

into a brand new era

But the soils cracked

the roots are dry

your tears can not replenish

Lonely is it not?

When the moon shines

through your window

Knowing that

tommorrow will

be as bleak as yesteray

So run and run

and taste the sweet

nector of the honey suckle

widen your eyes

to the fresh

due apon the blades of grass

For if you ignore the rain

and run as fast

as you can

far away

from the shadows

Little Rose bud

you could blossom

into a finer

and perfect noon

Ignore the raven and its screams

for it is scared and weary

Chase the wolf

to its den

for it must fear

atleast

one thing

Listen intentilly

to the chimes

as the sun begins to rise

and take not

for granit

The choices

your aloud

to make

For little rose buds

such as you

have no place

along the path

that is not true

Chase it Chase it

the dragonfly

Live it Live it

before it

pathes by


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