M.L. Bennett Poems

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The Dried Rose
Our love is like the dried rose
No life left inside
All color is faded
But looks the same as when it died

Its stem still strong but hollow
Still holds its fragile face
That once was filled with beauty
But now is lost in time and space

Why did our love die out like the dried rose?

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I'm a fish beneath the sea
Swimming in these troubled waters
And I just can't seem to breathe
Swimming fast as I can go
But it feels I'm getting nowhere
I can't reach the top for air

I keep drowning
Don't know where I'm going
I can't reach the top for air

Where is up and where is . . .
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