" The flower dies either way
Pick it apart only for all signs to be no
My heart pounds for you
When I see your face nothing anyone says comprehends
Beloved, I am true to you
No black nor blue
Not even the flower dies when I choose you"
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| A Rose's Cemetary " The flower dies either way Pick it apart only for all signs to be no My heart pounds for you When I see your face nothing anyone says comprehends Beloved, I am true to you No black nor blue Not even the flower dies when I choose you" |
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