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Roses are red
Violets are blue
But no one is as sweet as you


Behind the dainty mask
Lies a broken flask
Of harmony
Let me see
The real you ought to be
Lies of words, of actions

It was because of your mask that I have this attraction
To you
Love so powerful, so unexplainable
So true

How long have I stared at the sky?
Waiting for Aries’ stars to reply
How long have I hoped?
Clinging on to those sweet words, blood-soaked

These wounds will never have its healing
Only suffering, slowly freezing
Lingering from the snow that you are.

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