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Stuck in the garden roses as far the eye can see watching from afar stares the warden I run as far as he lets me I run farther and farther into the sea of rose testing my range minute by minute the aroma of roses fill my nose wondering how much time on a clock I can spin it The end doesn't seem near Do I keep running? or return without fear? or keep running and get caught with much more to lose
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Dec 30, 2018
Dec 30, 2018 at 3:45 AM UTC
Roses
Stuck in the garden roses as far the eye can see watching from afar stares the warden I run as far as he lets me I run farther and farther into the sea of rose testing my range minute by minute the aroma of roses fill my nose wondering how much time on a clock I can spin it The end doesn't seem near Do I keep running? or return without fear? or keep running and get caught with much more to lose
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Dec 30, 2018
Dec 30, 2018 at 3:45 AM UTC
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