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Roses Are Red

Violets Are Blue

Sugar Is Sweet

And So Are You

But The Roses Have Wilted.

And The Violets Are Dead.

The Sugarbowl's Empty.

And Her Wrists Are Stained Red.

You Are Beautiful, Put That Blade Down.

Stay Strong, Warriors.

~Dead

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