Fair is fair

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by On the schiz, Oct 8, 2007.

  1. On the schiz

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    Roses are red.
    Violets are blue,
    and I possess a wonderful
    Hue.
    Daises demurely bask in
    The sun.
    Bleeding hearts radiant
    Live for the fun.
    Fair is fair, yet all fair
    Dies.
    It wilts in the heat of
    His horrid lies.
    Daisies decay like the
    Flesh of a corpse.
    Bleeding hearts wrinkle, shrink,
    and fade.
    Fair is fair, yet all fair
    Ever did
    Was make one superficial,
    plain, and morbid.
     

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