My red roses

October 15, 2007
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I keep painting my roses red
but the tears keep falling from the sky,
I can smell the ocean air
and i can fill the gentle breeze,
the tears father sky brings
are turning my pedals to grey,
but i'll keep painting my roses red
until the leaves on the forest are gone.





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