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Crimson red like A rose, a flower that Weeps, a boat that Sinks Drunk on air, High on dreams, Dripping, drowning Like the sea Scorching touch like A flame, red; red everywhere I see, petals writher like Death at a scene
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Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 9:21 AM UTC
State of mind
Crimson red like A rose, a flower that Weeps, a boat that Sinks Drunk on air, High on dreams, Dripping, drowning Like the sea Scorching touch like A flame, red; red everywhere I see, petals writher like Death at a scene
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Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 9:21 AM UTC
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