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Valentine's Day


"Roses are red, Violets are blue," Where's the thought in that? I asked you You said you loved me Sometimes I didnt see But that night O, every sweet word you whispered Brought me closer and closer to being a sinner You told me I was beautiful That I had the perfect body You knew just what to say I let you enter Of course My grand opening It hurt I said stop But you continued anyway I tried to push you away But you were to strong for me What happened to the sugary words? My sweet whispers You finished Broke me Left without a word Now 4 months later Im sick I have this little bump This little bump I love so much But this little bump I may never get to see Because you gave me HIV
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