Blue Roses
At my nephew's funeral, we laid blue roses at his grave.
By Victoria RiveraPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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Tears constantly flow
Upon your grave, blue roses lay
Peace will one day come.
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About the Creator
Victoria Rivera
Writing fiction stories about whatever comes to mind! When I'm not writing you can find me crying about all the animals I can't adopt.
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