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今午下機之後,寫下了這幾句。
A Bleeding Rose
I'm a bleeding rose,
arrogant but sorrowful.
Be careful I was born with thorns,
which I don't mean to cut whom comes close.
If one is hurt by just one touch,
my cheek will become more bloody and cold,
coz' the colour is fed by my own blood
which comes from my torn heart like tears flood.
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