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O Rose thou art sick.
The invisible worm.
That flies in the night
In the howling storm:

Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy:
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.

Added: 14 Oct 2001 | Last Read: 11 Oct 2008 2:41 PM | Viewed: 36587 times

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