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Roses are red



Roses are roses

Valets are blue

I’m about to

Tell you a

Story of a

Little girl

I heard on tv

Whose mommy

Loves the drug

Ice more then she

Did her baby

It made a hold

In my heart

To  hear

Those sad

Words poor

Out from her heart!



Roses are red valets

Are blue please

Get well

And give up your

Ice so

I can spend

The rest of my

Days with you

loving you

Like a mother & daughter

Are suppose too!

Do those words

Not rip at your heartstrings

From

The start?

If not

they don’t

You have a heart!

July 22nd 2006