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He is my Black Rose...

Views (20) Love Created on 11-4-07 Flag

He is the beautiful flower a child is forbidden to pick but reaches to touch when the adults are not there to remind the child no..covered in thorns piercing the flesh but too wonderful to let go...eventually the wounds become infected and bring fever...then death...He is my black rose.

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