a rose

the light uv venice

when i am w ea ring a rose

on my chest

i will not lower my head

to come down to u.

id rather lift u up-

with my own two hands-

with the strength in my arms-

onto this big rock-

where up h ear

i hear the wind blowing thru my ears

telling me everything

is going.

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