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by LittleBlackRose Jul 30, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Do you see this rose? It used to be so fine It used to be so strong of color Like the red of wine Do you see this rose? It was standing so pride Trying to catch every ray of sun Enjoying the light But do you see this rose now? It avoids the sunshine And the color isn't red The only thing that is left now A black rose instead
