Knives Adorned by Roses

Knives Adorned by Roses

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She was a rose To be held delicately Her thorns only adding to her beauty He was a knife Simple, but intricate - Intricate with his words, not his physique For if one were to handle the wrong end, they'd be harmed
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Darkness, pain, and Death were all she knew before She met Him, the light to her very existence the only man who taught her how to love and loves her despite the endless abyss of pain, anger, hatred and darkness she leys herself sink into everyday All he knew was the bright side of life before He met Her, the woman who seemed to pull him to her in ways he couldn't understand and despite that, wanted to stay "What is it about her that draws me to her? She is so beautiful, but why does she look so lonely?" he thought to himself as he watched her

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