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Roses
are red
Violets are Violet
Your toes are my bed
Don't make me get violent
Bitch you know what
you mean to me
I dont doodle your name for nothin
Yet I'll cry when you cease to be
As my patience for you will grow thin.
When I'm not around
you prance,
As i enter the room you're a hermit.
I'll even drive us to the dance!
Well, as long as I get my Driver's Permit.
Your face is the
one I stare into
As your eyes and mine collaborate
On second thought i Don't "Need you"
I just learned how to masturbate!
So leave a message
after the tone.
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