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Love starts out with the illusion of a perfect, delicate, gentle rose And then it's a guillotine A heavy blade to strike you without a cause or warning A guillotine To execute the ending of something that has come into tainted hands
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 11:26 PM UTC
Guillotine
Love starts out with the illusion of a perfect, delicate, gentle rose And then it's a guillotine A heavy blade to strike you without a cause or warning A guillotine To execute the ending of something that has come into tainted hands
Pyrrha
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24/F/Texas
Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 11:26 PM UTC
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