roses are red
violets are crying,
you're in a hospital bed,
they say you're dying.
-p
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Short Storyin which; a boy with leukaemia writes to a girl that goes by the name Polly. lower-case intended. all rights reserved. copyright © 2014 | -retrospect-
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roses are red
violets are crying,
you're in a hospital bed,
they say you're dying.
-p
