my teacher said that the sun
was the brightest thing in
the world but it's obvious
she's never seen your smile
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deadroses || poetry
Poetry"we had a vision though, now we dead roses" now, why did she send them? these broken down, wilted, beat up, rotten-looking flowers.
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my teacher said that the sun
was the brightest thing in
the world but it's obvious
she's never seen your smile
