Villanelle Poem

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Roses are withering,
Petals are shattering,
Our bodies are shivering.

The souls are quietly whispering,
Broken petals slowly scattering,
Roses are withering.

Our lips are quivering,
Hearts are hammering,
Our bodies are shivering.

The souls are lingering,
Some are scampering,
Roses are withering.

The souls are hindering,
Roses far from gathering,
Our bodies are shivering.

The souls are bewildering,
Slowly we are all fracturing,
Roses are withering,
Our bodies are shivering.





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