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Take me to the garden,

Fulfill my need to enter paradise, walk me in and show me things I’ve only seen in my mind. You’re twisted and dark, but you had all the keys to every door past the heavenly gates. There, afar, where roses grew tall you said I belong, I was a fragile rose that needed protection from the devils in my world, but that is not why I followed. I chased your steps not to be caged, but to run wild, to be free. I was armed, the cages around my heart and only a fool would forget that each and every rose has it’s thorns no matter how beautiful…