Roses are red, violets are blue.
answer this,
i love you.
deer in the meadow, duck in the pond,
wishing, hoping,
for far too long.
the roses are wilting, the petals are gone,
the duck is wondering,
what went wrong?
the deer was so happy, roaming free,
but her death quickly came,
from behind a tree.
wishing away, the stains that remain,
masking away,
the endless pain.
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