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Smiles so unreal Avowals of love so automatic, Like turning on a light bulb. Those were all i needed to know That our garden of love will only but grow, plastic roses. Blinded with comforts promised by now, I towed the path of our foolish fantasy Even after the air whispered to me That someone might cry someday. But somehow, the thought of tears could not tear us apart: Me, you and our folly From waking up every morning And finding plastic roses Littered on same soil That might have grown more real ones.
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