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Feb 2022
The roses are dead,
The violets outgrew their blue,
The seasons have changed,
Still in these winters;
My heart warms up to you.

The roses that are red,
Are close to the oceans of my blue,
This life isn't so sweet,
But I'm so sweet for knowing you.

As like;
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Sugar is sweet,
All as I wrote this poem for you.
Odd Odyssey Poet
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Odd Odyssey Poet  25/M/Zimbabwe
(25/M/Zimbabwe)   
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