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The last rose🌹

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High regards, untouchable.

Betrayal felt in this moment.

Past feud, past dilemma, past heart.

Gloomy nights, dried seas, boiled and drawn red rose, red roses, my red rose.

Plucked petals fall, sacred petals.

Of a love, a love not replicated, only one.

One rose remained, a bond lived on, a bond.

For one, yearning for that heart once was mine, desired thirst, a fantasy chopped up in one's mind. One day, one day, a return, no return, trying to accept, trying to accomplish, leaving the past, leaving my love.

High regards, untouchable.

Betrayal felt in this moment.

Past feud, past dilemma, past heart.

Gloomy nights, dried seas, boiled and drawn red rose, red roses, my red rose.

Plucked petals fall,...