Bleeding Heart
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I let out a breathless gasp as my fingers skimmed along the sketch.
It was a rose ,
a blood red rose , with its vines wrapped around the fading heart.
It was as if , the blood from the heart was sucked by the thorns , as the rose continued it's phase through eternity , blooming into an even darker shade .
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