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Black Rose
Black Rose
As an dark Angel was sitting
on her mother and father
graves. Their names carved
in solid stone as she ran
fingers through each of the
letters. That spells out their
beloved names. as she read
off the stones "In loving
memories they shall live on
through our souls now and
forever." After those words
were spoken it started t rain.
She sat there crying in her lap,
however there was something that
caught her blurry blue eyes. As
she try to wipe away the tears
of sorrow and despair and the
make-up. In a distance she saw
a dark shadow next to another
grave stone. She went over
there to check it out, as she
appear to get closer. It was
a Black Rose blossoming in the
rain next to the headstone. As
she plucked it for the ground
and she starting heading back
towards her parents' graves.
As went to sit down again she
looked at her hand. It was
covered in blood so she
dropped the Black Rose
between her parents' graves.
She plucked all of the thorns
out of her hand. As she tried
to sucked and wash away all
the blood off her hand and
she was picking the Black
Rose up with the other.
then she kissed the black
rose that was covered with
a bloody red lips. Running
away from the blood has
fallen from the innocent
girl. As every time a Black
Rose is plucked the blood
shed would never end.
As an dark Angel was sitting
on her mother and father
graves. Their names carved
in solid stone as she ran
fingers through each of the
letters. That spells out their
beloved names. as she read
off the stones "In loving
memories they shall live on
through our souls now and
forever." After those words
were spoken it started t rain.
She sat there crying in her lap,
however there was something that
caught her blurry blue eyes. As
she try to wipe away the tears
of sorrow and despair and the
make-up. In a distance she saw
a dark shadow next to another
grave stone. She went over
there to check it out, as she
appear to get closer. It was
a Black Rose blossoming in the
rain next to the headstone. As
she plucked it for the ground
and she starting heading back
towards her parents' graves.
As went to sit down again she
looked at her hand. It was
covered in blood so she
dropped the Black Rose
between her parents' graves.
She plucked all of the thorns
out of her hand. As she tried
to sucked and wash away all
the blood off her hand and
she was picking the Black
Rose up with the other.
then she kissed the black
rose that was covered with
a bloody red lips. Running
away from the blood has
fallen from the innocent
girl. As every time a Black
Rose is plucked the blood
shed would never end.
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