Rose
Maybe you are naive
Or maybe you believe you can woo me with words
Either way, I am not swayed by both
Our rose has withered;
Your intentions should, too
Photo by Camila Codeiro
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Twenty, with the mind of a grandma and the stature of a twelve-year-old. College senior. Content editor and freelance blog writer. Send me your thoughts at dom.clarabal@gmail.com.
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