Article: Before The Last Petal Falls
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Before The Last Petal Falls
a face I thought I memorized in time
slowly becomes a face of a stranger
the heart I thought I tied with mine
throbs the sharpest spear to my heart
long before, these thoughts never occurred to me
but as leaves fall slowly, it becomes part of reality
I never held her in the neck
nor bounded her within my reach
too liberal I was, that now all I wanted was to turn back time
I am no god, I have no power
to negate all these qualms
I love her, cared for her as delicately as i would a rose
but she grew thorns
that it was hard for me to come close
it maybe sad but true
that the bond we have exists no more
i've ventured far...
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