HateA Poem by Aimee HoltRed should be blood, green should be jealousy. But colours cannot spell out, how much I hate you. Take no more and take no less because I have nothing left. I just want to turn red into roses and green into colour. © 2012 Aimee Holt |
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Added on October 25, 2012 Last Updated on October 25, 2012 AuthorAimee HoltSurbiton, Surrey, United KingdomAboutFlorist, farmkid, musician, artist, writer.... more..Writing
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