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I count my roses before I go to sleep Next day, I woke up, to one missing A bit down, a bit blue, Let them be, let them rest it must have been a thief's gift for his lover -Kaya
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Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 1:49 PM UTC
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I count my roses before I go to sleep Next day, I woke up, to one missing A bit down, a bit blue, Let them be, let them rest it must have been a thief's gift for his lover -Kaya
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Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 1:49 PM UTC
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