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Sex With Sheep Poem 01
Black Roses
LoCk JaW
in the corner of my eye
i see an unknown shade
in the garden where i died
and where my flowers stayed
where once my flowers grew
now something has replaced
something that i never knew
and always afraid to face
for where once was color
now shades of gray
where bees once hovered
only darkness will stay
my red roses wilted
like all flowers do
proud plants fallen tilted
have left to someplace new
and in there place now grows
an unearthly site in my eyes
it now is a land of the black rose
where my body lies....
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