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Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I'm up super late,
Just thinkin' about you.

You make me laugh,
You make me smile,
For you, baby,
I'll wait for a while.

I sit in my bed,
Looking outside,
Your like an angel,
That fell from the sky.

My eyes grow tired,
I think I'll go to bed,
Just remember, baby,
Roses aren't red.

They're blue,
Because I love you.

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