Yellow roses


She loved yellow roses. They know that.

There are yellow roses in her vase. There are yellow roses everywhere, from people who say they love her.

But she can’t see them now for the girl has put herself to sleep.

Yellow roses keep coming still, in case she wakes up.

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Author: Aira Mallapre

Aira, a dreamer by day and crammer by night, has been singing out of tune since 1995.

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