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Rose queen’s orders

Running roses, free them all

duty, unity, unites us all

running roses

squeaky clean

beautifully tailored with thought and collection

holding you all to it's deception

something so small, tranquil, calls to all

unknown to you

free my roses 

or I'll turn blue

◄ Weary knees

Anxiety. hopes, dreams ►

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