Roses

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I sit on my bed, plundering my head for any possible explaination as to why I recieved the rose and the note.

Then, it hits me. Like a drumstick hitting a drum.

Roses are red. Blood is red.

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Roses
Fri, Aug 9, 2013

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Roses
Fri, Aug 9, 2013

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