washing with roses

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washing in roses
drowning in hugs
if they could only know this
love is the surrounding musk

washing in roses
eating with thorns
day by day
of these cuts your mouth begins to mourn

washing with roses
why not turn so red
swallowing the in side
drinking the poison instead

washing with roses
how i smell so sweat
better than other flowers
a scent i can keep

washing with roses
drowning in love
holding my bhoo
who's scent i adore
in dream memory i knew.





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