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Jan 2021
Lie
Roses are red, violets are blue,
Your heart is dead, but I had no clue.
I had so much love for you,
But I realized,
It was all a lie I should’ve seen right through.
I know violets aren’t blue but that’s just how it goes.
Written by
Josalynn
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