blood droplets ooze down my pale skin and i drop the rose. i pull the thorn from my finger and throw it in the light. i sit back down next to the rose bushes. i hide in the shadows with the darkest blood roses. i wipe the blood off my arm and glance at the rose on the ground. in the darkness i cry with the roses...
we weep together forever. i stare at the light. im in the darkness of roses...
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