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| Syrope |
and i crushed the petals from the rose you gave me into hot water the water turned blood red, then purple and i rinsed my hair with it the sweet smell of decay still lingers in my shower |
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| andru235 |
i through almost everything else i had away but i saved the petals from the last rose you gave me in a little tin that i rarely open yet when i ever come across it i cannot manage to scatter the petals across the forest floor perhaps someday soon |
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