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A crumbling rose
A fragrance lingering from years ago
Still having the power to generate knock-knees
I wonder when the delete button will work
or if permanent damage has occurred.
I have let the time dust accumulate
never bothered to wipe or shine.
Yet the sharp arrow glints in the moonlight
as if neglect has strengthened its resolve .
It mellows me when I least expect,
a pop-up window that refuses to be blocked
I wonder if my heart is a scheming foe,
it seems to rejoice when reason flounders.
Let the memory live for old times sake
I sigh and reconcile with the plan.
Though who made it I no longer know
as long it brings a sweet dream tonight.