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Roses are blue, violets are red
get that thought out of your head.
I have a crooked smile/wicked grin,
I’m your ‘precioius’ evil twin.
Roses are red violets are blue
I have lustful thoughts of you.
Bring me some red wine,
I will be your Sweet Valentine.
Roses are blue violets are red
Who said we can’t go to ____?
I guess I’m way too much fun,
You know l will always be number One.
Written on Jan.13, 2011 by Suzae Chevalier
Each little soul shiny and bright—
clipped it’s wings so no more flight.
Came to Earth to stand upright—
lost it’s purpose but not it’s sight.
now it remembers each day
to find it’s way—
back to expressing it’s ‘uniqueness’ so dear—
that is why it is truly here.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on September 7,2012