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Pedals for every time I broke
For every time I layed myself out
Blue like skys...Navy Blue nights
Yellow stars that kill just right
Further from now isn't whats ahead
It's when you make the best and you die knowing
Crease my shirt grasp it good
Follow the genius...you would, you would
Red roses...Red roses...thats all I see
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Trippin' Like You Wouldn't Believe
Date: Wednesday, 1st October 2003 @ 05:05:00 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: tbsbikescene
Red roses...Red roses...
Pedals for every time I broke
For every time I layed myself out
Blue like skys...Navy Blue nights
Yellow stars that kill just right
Further from now isn't whats ahead
It's when you make the best and you die knowing
Crease my shirt grasp it good
Follow the genius...you would, you would
Red roses...Red roses...thats all I see
When I think of the love we could of had

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