Red rose shy
Disguised by whispers
Hiding in a lie
Under moonlight bright

Its petals plastic
One by one
Where is the sun?

The one and only
Red rose
Thirsty cold
Withers to touch
Longing to be free
Disguised by whispers
Of the night

Find me

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