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Roses are roses. blue is blue. "god knows I'm good but does he care? ... I'm sure somebody down there hates me. .." she says as she.. . she says as she picks up a flower, for love is lik Lower. it grows, blossoms and blooms. .. but love is just a word and words disobey... and roses are roses. |