it's hard
to call someone
your best friend
even though they've
completely stopped trying
to continue on with
what used to be
perfect
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deadroses || poetry
诗歌"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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it's hard
to call someone
your best friend
even though they've
completely stopped trying
to continue on with
what used to be
perfect