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Creep through the roses Who is there but me? Everyone else is dead Snatching at my roses Rotten flesh, shells of flowers Something isn't right here.
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May 18, 2013
May 18, 2013 at 1:45 PM UTC
Cemetery
Creep through the roses Who is there but me? Everyone else is dead Snatching at my roses Rotten flesh, shells of flowers Something isn't right here.
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May 18, 2013
May 18, 2013 at 1:45 PM UTC
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