The red words
Of a passionate rose
Pricked my finger
Causing it to bleed
As I worried myself
About it
I thought about it at
This speed
Out of the nothingness
Jan 16, 2021
Jan 16, 2021 at 11:16 PM UTC
The red words
Of a passionate rose
Pricked my finger
Causing it to bleed
As I worried myself
About it
I thought about it at
This speed
Out of the nothingness
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