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Tulips
I hate tulips,
But you and your two lips.
Pulled me deep into your grasp,
And promised me that it would last.
You held me high when I was low,
And promised me the world below.
But tulips lie, and tulips hurt,
Then I fell into the dirt.
But you and your two lips.
Pulled me deep into your grasp,
And promised me that it would last.
You held me high when I was low,
And promised me the world below.
But tulips lie, and tulips hurt,
Then I fell into the dirt.
Published 29th Oct 2020
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