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the smell of a rose I've never known doesn't that sound romantic but I've truly never smelt such a flower so it's daisies I'll compare you to a chain of happiness (that I've failed to make) wrapped around my head like a halo of corpses but I don't point that out I don't want to upset you that's why I'm not totally honest I suppose it's not a lie either none truths just make me feel guilty upset that I can't be straight with you so on the next special occasion I'll hide my feelings with a bouquet tie a bow around flowers that say: "I think you're pretty great"
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Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 3:01 AM UTC
riddles written in dead plants
the smell of a rose I've never known doesn't that sound romantic but I've truly never smelt such a flower so it's daisies I'll compare you to a chain of happiness (that I've failed to make) wrapped around my head like a halo of corpses but I don't point that out I don't want to upset you that's why I'm not totally honest I suppose it's not a lie either none truths just make me feel guilty upset that I can't be straight with you so on the next special occasion I'll hide my feelings with a bouquet tie a bow around flowers that say: "I think you're pretty great"
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Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 3:01 AM UTC
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