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Roses and violets
Roses are dead.
Violets too.
The world is black.
The lights gone.
Nothing is alive anymore.
Nothing cares or hurts.
We're as good as dead.
And yet we still live.
All of us but,
Roses they're dead, and violets too.
| On October 12th 2007 SimiB00 Said : | |
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Thats kinda like one of those bittersweet poems that will continue to pop up in your mind throughout the years. Thanx, I like it |


