Thursday, May 12, 2016

Adriana Caselotti


Like forgotten gold, she was 

A rose in the dead of winter.

A rose as red as the blood of Snow White

proof that innocence can destroy

Diamonds couldn't cut deeper;

her reflection frozen in time.

Enigma might have broken, Colosseum's could have cried

She is not vain; she is exceptional

The envy of queens, a dream made possible

Remember her.

Remember her

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