You are the rose
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Of my thorn that pierces my heart
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I won't shed a tear in your memory
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Vase on the wall that I keep with pride
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In it the rose like our love has died
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Bird in a tree on a warm summers day
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But the bird like our memory has flown away
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Thorn Of My Rose
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| Jughead's Revenge |
