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Roses are red,
violets are blue,
I'm dying on my bed,
but no one has a clue.

Roses are red,
violets are blue,
I'm drowning in pills,
trying to find you.

Roses are red,
violets are blue,
a bottle of vodka,
and an empty feeling too.

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