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Guns and Roses

Finger on the trigger
Hands on the roses

Hands on the gun spewing
Deathly lead
Blood spilled and splashed
In crimson
The life is gone.

One smoking gun
One wreath of roses

Death provoking
Death calming

A rosette of death and 
Peace in a duet.

 (Written on 13/04/2024)

Copyright © Joseph Jeremiah Naye

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