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Happy valentines
Clementine pulp Is All I'll be
Orange from the ever-going light to your black I feed

I'm so tired now I want to rest in red rose Fields I'll lay
Pulp from the hands that destroy, love is why I stay

I told you I would love you till I die, I'm slowly turning into your own bouquet
no colors in my eyes, like violets I turn blue

Now even in death I still love you❤️

© Juliette