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FLORAL ARRANGEMENTS
You opened the gate
To your flower garden and we
Looked and smelled and shared
-
A rose petal brushed
Against your wrist, and smelled all
The sweeter for it
-
I admire your thorns
And lend them my softest parts
As with trust, comes blood
To your flower garden and we
Looked and smelled and shared
-
A rose petal brushed
Against your wrist, and smelled all
The sweeter for it
-
I admire your thorns
And lend them my softest parts
As with trust, comes blood
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