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roses are red violets are purple when he cuts me his venom is verbal fueled by his toxins within he guided me down the path he's been
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 5:24 AM UTC
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roses are red violets are purple when he cuts me his venom is verbal fueled by his toxins within he guided me down the path he's been
I always like to start poems with the roses red and are violets blue thing and see where it goes with how I'm feeling. I might continue on this later. xoxoxo
#roses#are#red
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 5:24 AM UTC
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