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all my Red Roses

 

red roses in bundles...
hanging from my ceiling
and every evening,
I get torn in between...
the whites and the little reds

I get thorned to shreds...




Bunden vers av Nightngale
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Publicerad 2010-09-06 18:30

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Greatly expressed emotion with a minimum of words
2010-09-09





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