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Aug 2016
I count my roses
before I go to sleep
Next day, I woke up, to one missing
A bit down, a bit blue,
Let them be, let them rest
it must have been
a thief's gift for his lover

-Kaya
Written by
Kaya S - Kavyaa Suryaa  U.A.E
(U.A.E)   
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   Rose, jia and Silverflame
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