What that four letter HELL
Doing at HELLo
When it supposed to be heaven
A butterfly met its rose
The almost dry root
At last, kissed by rain
The traveler finally
Found his dream home
But what's not written
In the book of fate
Never really meant to be
As time goes by
The thorn of rose
Grows faster than its' flower
The rain never stopped
So the root was drowned
The traveler realized
That the home was nightmarish
Now I wonder
What that four letter GOOD
Doing at GOODbye
6-14-2016
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