Jul 3, 20231 min readThe Yellow RoseBy B Hadi Tendrils of doubt buttered my arm, Feelings of loss swooned by your charm, Petals of roses left my eyes, No chance nor tears left to cry.
By B Hadi Tendrils of doubt buttered my arm, Feelings of loss swooned by your charm, Petals of roses left my eyes, No chance nor tears left to cry.
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