Withered rose
"A withered rose is a withered rose
is a withered rose.
Its head bows in mourning,
it sheds pink petals
like enormous tears.
My head also contemplates the floor
where nothing grows."
Nina Cassian - A withered rose
Waiting on a friend
"A smile relieves a heart that grieves Remember what I said I'm not waiting on a lady I'm just waiting on a friend" Waiting on a Friend - The Rolling Stones
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