《The Rose and Her Thorns》nothing but scattered petals and a lonely stem

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flowers woven together,

perched upon your head.

the stems a tangled mess,

a chaotic beauty holding

the fragile jewel-like

centrepieces at ease.

even if i were to pluck

each and every petal that

rests atop your head saying

a short rhyme i've had

memorized since kindergarten,

she loves me, she loves me not.

i can simply look into your eyes

and feel my heart plucked

from my chest,

she loves me not.

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