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Apr 2016
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Everybody knows
That this isn't true
But everybody doesn't know
That my love for you
Had a maximum of two
Consists of me and you
Nothing red
Nothing blue
Our love is like an airplane
It flew smooth
But our love is inexistence
So it just flew
Flew by you
My love. Is.My.Imaginary. Friend
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Unknown  17/F/United States
(17/F/United States)   
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   D J Syngai and Rose
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