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| "This Black Rose This rose of black, That i lay apon your feet, Is a rose of love, To which none can beat. To feel its love, is to feel me, I give this unto thee, Because you hold all that,I can be, My power, my love, my soul, and you shall see, For this rose of black, You shall hold eternally. By ���Яߣ�k���� In answer to ���Яߣ�k���� I take your rose, I give it life. This rose will grow, over days and nights. To charish this rose, you charish me. Plant this rose, it will take root. Destroy this rose, you destroy me. By Penny Kotyk |
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