Came once in a
dim autumn night
With the deep
crimson of roses
Gently laid
them by my feet
And half I
smile and half I weep
Closing my
thoughts with his
For me he
stopped to look around
Then wrote my
name onto the ground
I thanked him
with a smile
Parting sadly
with the last kiss
No grace was
felt or any pain
We stood as
stones in the fallen rain...
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