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Secret Garden
Red roses that I planted,
In the corner of my garden,
Blooms in full magnificence and grace
Nurtured by the decaying remains,
Of my unfaithful love buried deep underneath.
In the corner of my garden,
Blooms in full magnificence and grace
Nurtured by the decaying remains,
Of my unfaithful love buried deep underneath.
Published 21st Sep 2015
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Anonymous
21st Sep 2015 9:53pm
Heh.Heh Whatever it takes to make those roses bloom, don't ya know? I wasn't paying attention, or you are just very good, but I didn't see the punch line coming until I red it. Gotta love it!
22nd Sep 2015 1:51am
