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The Snow Of Roses
Steve

THE SNOW OF ROSES

Butts swimming

In my itty bitty poolside parlor

Bear your soul for me loved one

Tease me until the school bell rings

Sing along to the symphony of voices

Drastically drowning in your chemical stasis

Begging for the snow of roses

Softly crying tears of rage

To join together

In the chorus of forgiveness

Tawdry memories know not the game

 

 

04/27/1997



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