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Let The Roses Die 🌹

Let the Autumn breeze blow
Let the Trees show color
Let them cry
Because they know who all will die

Let the Fall bring forth it's ugly head
Let the leaves blow away with everything they had
Let them die alone
Because we know they're all dead

Let the Roses Die
Let thier petals fall
Let their thorns prick the hands of those who hurt
Let there color drain away from them as thier emotions are hidden in the roots of their minds

Let the Roses Die
Die along with those who are loved
Die along with those who are heavy

Let the Roses Die with you....

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