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Stars are falling My heart is pounding What's worst that or this heart ache Can the world really be ending Or is it just my mind playing Night sky Night down What's next in darkest Can roses really grow without light What am I Just weeds waiting to be **** Can I just be a shooting star And light the way Or just the fire and at end and still be What everyone wished That's all I wish To be the rose that doesn't need help An everlasting rose That cant die But I have the power in my hands I hate what I have become A black rose Just rotting inside and out
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Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 12:03 AM UTC
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Stars are falling My heart is pounding What's worst that or this heart ache Can the world really be ending Or is it just my mind playing Night sky Night down What's next in darkest Can roses really grow without light What am I Just weeds waiting to be **** Can I just be a shooting star And light the way Or just the fire and at end and still be What everyone wished That's all I wish To be the rose that doesn't need help An everlasting rose That cant die But I have the power in my hands I hate what I have become A black rose Just rotting inside and out
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Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 12:03 AM UTC
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