Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
05.11.2025
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Sorrow Of Bud
'Why does there lie sorrow and gloom
on thy face? '
'Because I have to bloom'
the bud says.
Yet the bud blooms,
then begins to die,
like dewdrops falling down on tombs
says, 'Goodbye.'
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