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Black Rose
His name is chris
He kissed me on the
lips
we went for a walk
for a walk by the beach
He offered me a rose
a dark red rose
red like his love
deep like his faith
He loved me so much
I loved him that much
But now hes gone
Hes gone to the stars
The rose is black
the rose is dead
Author ~Evdi
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