Gothika Rachel Lawson:Paperback His was a soft spoken

His was a soft spoken

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Gothika Rachel Lawson:Paperback His was a soft spokenmy roses have turned black A Gothic book of dark humor and Gothic dark Prose and rhyme in the style of poem and short story. I had a red rose bush of such beauty, The bush fell under a dark spell, Now my roses have all turned black, They are darker than the night at it's darkest, Their scents changed from the heavens scent to hell sent, I want my red roses back.