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[bodytext] => I am you’re precious rose You’re pride and joy The girl that you had choose Yet you used me like a toy You said that nothing could ever Mean more then I do to you You thought that you were clever With the words you spoke untrue You called me you’re treasure And I’m the reason that you live Yet you’re sincerity I am unsure I have nothing left to give “You are my precious rose” I believed what you had said Yet don’t you know All roses end up dead [comments] => 4 [counter] => 205 [topic] => 22 [informant] => EternalNight4x [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 17 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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