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A rose Growing out of your heart Red and lovely Slowly entwined with my rose White and pure But then Yous started turning black Dripping poison Thorns appear My heart started cracking Turning grey from the inside My rose no longer white But blue black Your rose stated to wilt I tried anything I could To push you away But no matter what There was still one little thorn Left within My slowly wilting heart
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 3:06 AM UTC
Thorn
A rose Growing out of your heart Red and lovely Slowly entwined with my rose White and pure But then Yous started turning black Dripping poison Thorns appear My heart started cracking Turning grey from the inside My rose no longer white But blue black Your rose stated to wilt I tried anything I could To push you away But no matter what There was still one little thorn Left within My slowly wilting heart
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 3:06 AM UTC
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