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A rose letter

A gush of wind,
And a heart that feels;
Carecass the solace outta soul,
Meeting there until the eyesight goes..
There was something ironical in the situation that day,
Urging to thrust out but with a ping along it's way!
That's the moment when everything goes blurred..
Had only heard about the magnificent crimson and it's thorny companion reappeared..!

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