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Aug 2010
Frozen roses,
burning lilies,
singing in poses,
look at them like you are special.
You were in my eyes,
but you threw that away,
for lustful lies,
scars across your back...
So ***** this,
I am a promise you wanted,
something you can spoil like ****,
I can't say no to it though.
Based on the "wonderful" days of me and my ex.
Andrew Elkins
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