

Choking on RosesThe need for something tangible is almost palpableChoking on Roses
but you always wanted to be a magician, to try your calloused hands at thaumaturgy and magic.
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It was always about flowers with you.
Daisies and lilies and dahlias and roses. Always roses.
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I hate to say I told you so - but I did
and I couldn't help but watch as she stuffed those flowers back down your throat.
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And I couldn't
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Mindless desire and lust are common behaviours of the simple, unsophisticated and evil, you must never heed them. Only with love, trust and listening to your heart will you ever live a happy life, sadly traits all too rare these days.
See you monday x
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Meus umbra te amo,
sed hodie ego te amisit
et ego sum lacrimas.
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