Pull Me Away

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Roses are red

as I can imagine

laying here

in my bed

They say violets are blue

and my eyes are too

but what comes next?

My favorite color is green

just like Jack's magic bean

My life is the stalk

the stalk of dread

as she is the evil queen

trying to pull us apart

She locks me up high

in a tower

where there is no shower

but those shall know

that I have power

power to set myself free

and power for us to be

together

but not promising

us forever

for there will be a time

when I say bye

as the queen and king of evil

pull me away from you

Again

©tbear123

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