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by Rose Aug 21, 2007 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
Rose left to wither Broken house Broken dream Run My Rose Cry My Rose Die My Rose He yelled as she frozzen Rain on a tin roof Her peirceing scream even more proof His wicked laugh left her in the dark Run My Rose Cry My Rose And as she lay there she whispered "Die My Rose"