Paris remembered
- novelsforyou
- Nov 16, 2015
- 1 min read
The wicked will wither
Like Autumn leaves.
They'll crumple and fall
With the strengthening breeze.
The good and the kind
Will last much longer.
Like evergreens
They will grow stronger.
Their lives will shine.
They will survive.
While the wicked will wither
The good will thrive.
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