This Was Why Love
Was So Dangerous.
Love Turned The World
Into A Garden,
So Beguiling It Was
Easy To Forget That,
Rose Petals Were
As Ephemeral As Feelings.
Eventually They Would
Wilt And Die,
Leaving Nothing
But The Thorns Inside.
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