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Like a sunray, beaming down upon the earth like the sky in summer, as the pink sunset fills the clouds. The velvet rose, sparkling beauty as one dew drop trickles across a delecate petal though the thorns tear and shread the skin of any who get too near the pain entices you to hold it closer, to keep it locked deeper into your heart. Like the beauty of a supermodel like the perfection of a long time beauty Queen. With the flaws that make everything so flawless. The unbroken perfection of death. |
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