my crystal rose
A crystal rose blinks her eyesto not allow you to see the tears she cries
the one she loved shattered the rose with deceit and also lies
never knowing the truth or even why.
HE wanted this crystal rose to cry
or did he really want this rose to die?
and wonder why he's not there in he death
and be the cause to share.
This crystal rose wonder why he's not there.
He built this crystal rose with tender care
and also gave it life.Now where is he,now that he has caused it
strife and so the of it's life. by geraldine k smith my greatest
loveing mother
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