Every Rose Has It's Thorns

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Hair the color of moonlight

glistening in the night sky

Golden eyes fixed in a cold glare

Cold and caluculating

Enemy to many and friend to few

Save those that have managed to earn his friendship

to them his loyal to a fault

This cruel thief is as deadly

as the roses he carries

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