Roses
Love is a bouquet of roses that horses and stings right through the devil's noses...and the sons and daughters of Eve are the only one's who knows this....don't Yu smell the roses....come and smell the roses...so rise if your smellen it!!! We're gonna kill it like the fifth element.
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Bailey Reynolds
Hey I'm Bailey and my poems are about my life,the world ,and I want to use my poetry to engrave into your brains a different way of thinking,and I want hopefully I will become someone's hero.
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