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There is a single, gorgeous rose outside my window right now.
It makes me think of you.
You know who you are...so delicate and beautiful, yet wonderfully agressive as well. Just like that flower's petals and thorns.
My heart is a little sponge...the bad getting squeezed out, replaced by good.
But, of course...I shall always have a love of doing devilish deeds. Bwahaha.
It makes me think of you.
You know who you are...so delicate and beautiful, yet wonderfully agressive as well. Just like that flower's petals and thorns.
My heart is a little sponge...the bad getting squeezed out, replaced by good.
But, of course...I shall always have a love of doing devilish deeds. Bwahaha.