Roses are dangerous

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I needed you when you were gone
I always held your hand when you were weak
And now you're back and you've choosen to give me the cold shoulder
You've left my body to freeze
I will rot, though I helped you bloom
Bloom into a rose with no pedals
A rose with only thorns
Only pain can come from a rose like this
It will die someday
Just like we did





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