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A Rose
A Rose
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There she was
Laying in bed.
Like a rose
Flustered, and red
Thoughts of him_
Consuming her head.
She arose,
Illuminating red.
Petals blossom,
Him in mind_
Griping her stems
He,
Between her thighs.
He tends to his garden.
At least in her mind.
Plucking this rose
One petal at a time.
Her thorns,
Begin to sprout.
Digging deeper,
As he pulls her out.
She then shouts.
Yet, it's only in mind_
Petals blossomed,
One at a time.
There she lays,
If only in his hands.
Illuminating red.
Plucked,
As he watered,
Her flower bed.
