The Golden Ring

Posted by Roses on May 1, 2012
Categories: Dark And Gloomy Poems
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The ring that sets upon our fingers
Once resembled our love
We had for each other
But now it just sets there upon our hands to adorn them
The rings are dull in color and scared just as our love is
And has been for a long time
They remind us of what was once there in our hearts
That died long ago.

 

written by Tasha Slone 2012

 

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