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Roses are Red, Violets are Blue, The two year's I bled, I owe to you. -New twist on an old poem-
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 57 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 6 - Published: 08-15-10 - id: 2838627
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Roses are red,
Violet's are blue,
The two year's I bled,
I owe to you.
The lies that you fed,
The hatred that grew,
I was misled,
And stuck like glue.
In my mind you are dead,
You don't deserve a redo,
For two year's I bled,
And now I say fuck you.
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