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Red Rose

Red rose
Red rose
He led me to the rose garden
And darkling, he tucked a rose in my restless trembling tresses
And finally
Slept with me on a rose petal
Oh, paralytic pigeons!
Oh, inexperienced menopausic trees, oh blind windows!
A red rose is now sprouting below my heart and deep in my loin

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