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Watch as it grows Spout my beautiful rose I watch as it blackens I Watch as death beckons Tears in eyes why must all beautiful things die When spring is calling Life comes once agin But when it's death reaches we gather Say a prayer As the beauty goes six feet under All wonderful things must come to an end So I watch my beautiful black rose I watch as it grows
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 7:20 PM UTC
Black rose
Watch as it grows Spout my beautiful rose I watch as it blackens I Watch as death beckons Tears in eyes why must all beautiful things die When spring is calling Life comes once agin But when it's death reaches we gather Say a prayer As the beauty goes six feet under All wonderful things must come to an end So I watch my beautiful black rose I watch as it grows
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teresa-garza
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 7:20 PM UTC
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