Roses falling
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Last published Sat, Nov 4, 2017
Drip drop and tick tok.
Thats all she could hear meanwhile. While scarlet was tied up, her lungs were failing. She was bleeding her small, droplets of blood and then salty tears. It caused each petal of a rose too fall of. Of of shat you may ask? That you may never know.
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