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“Love”
I was once gifted a Rose.
He told me to hold it up,
so he could take a picture,
Making it last forever.
The thorns dug into my skin while I held it.
Blood was running down my hands,
But he didn’t see…
Blinded by the beauty,...
He told me to hold it up,
so he could take a picture,
Making it last forever.
The thorns dug into my skin while I held it.
Blood was running down my hands,
But he didn’t see…
Blinded by the beauty,...
