p.s i forgot to say i voted . :)
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this a little something that came to me in the middle of the night, please comment and vote . if you like it i mite make a story from it so please vote and comment and enjoy.
A red rose A rose, a red rose. For most it stands for love but for me it means blood and death. Everyday since i was ten, i go to the grave yard alone.i stand by a grave, any grave. i hold a red rose in my hand as tight as i can. i feel the thorns dig into me and i bleed. my blood runs down the stem of the rose and slowly ever so slowly my blood drips to the ground and onto the grave. this is how i pay my respect to the dead and the dying. By Rebecca Dawn Hughes
[PG] Parental Guidance Suggested
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