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~~{@}~~ Rose of faded tinsel Its luster lost at last Haughty harlot in high heels She has a ****** past She wears a liquid liner smile Her dress is sequined tulle She has no taste, it's such a waste Breaks every fashion rule She sits there on the bar stool She's already ****** Turn the card, her eyes are hard Enough to break a bone Oh my, what those eyes have seen Those eyes give no grace They're like poached eggs within A wrinkled, haggard face Do you judge her harshly? Be careful if you do The tinsel Rose, the Saying goes But for God is YOU SoulSurvivor Catherine Jarvis September 7, 2020
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Sep 7, 2020
Sep 7, 2020 at 3:35 AM UTC
Tinsel Rose
~~{@}~~ Rose of faded tinsel Its luster lost at last Haughty harlot in high heels She has a ****** past She wears a liquid liner smile Her dress is sequined tulle She has no taste, it's such a waste Breaks every fashion rule She sits there on the bar stool She's already ****** Turn the card, her eyes are hard Enough to break a bone Oh my, what those eyes have seen Those eyes give no grace They're like poached eggs within A wrinkled, haggard face Do you judge her harshly? Be careful if you do The tinsel Rose, the Saying goes But for God is YOU SoulSurvivor Catherine Jarvis September 7, 2020
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Sep 7, 2020 at 3:35 AM UTC
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