Topic: The best v-day poem | |
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my contribution...be it morbid lol Red roses lay scattered on the floor Violets soaked with blood and gore Cupid went on a rampage again Oh look an arrow Straight through her head Maybe next time Cupid will just learn his lesson And learn that love does not exist So the next time he feels like Shooting his arrows once again Maybe one time he'll actually miss And "accidentally" shoot himself in the head... |
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