pass-me-by
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they start to wilt more every day,
but i can never stay away
i grab the roses and touch the thorns,
because pretty things have devil horns
(this is just a thought dump. ive written a lot of stuff on my own so i thought id see what everyone else thinks, instead of just keeping my thoughts trapped inside my own head.)