Roses are red
Violets are blue
In my pillow
The tears fall through
A rose one filed with thorns,
Now weary and tired
Now used as a pawn
It's lost it's fire.

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Roses are red🌹
Roses are red
Violets are blue
In my pillow
The tears fall through
A rose one filed with thorns,
Now weary and tired
Now used as a pawn
It's lost it's fire.