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Dead Roses

Dead are the roses that you sent to me 
The words you said as well 
Everyone said to me you'd put me through Hell 

Gone the Memory of your kiss on my waiting lips 
Why you went away I don't understand 
Was my love not enough for you in dear the end 

They say for everybody one true love exists 
How could you make my heart bleed 
Was it just lust you felt for me, born out of greed 

Dead long gone are you and the roses you sent me 
Each one now bows its little head 
All I have is dead flowers and an empty cold bed

Rosesdead roses

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