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While there's life, there is hope
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November 2009
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September 7th, 2005
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yeah, nobody will believe this but I want to tell the world! A boy, i just met at the mall on sunday wrote a poem and showed it to me over the internet. here it is. The stars bright and pure Bleeding hearts pretty for sure Never could they be so off and blue Until they are compared to you Flowers all in bloom The birds all in tune Nothing comes even near To your beauty o so dear Oceans large and vast A love spell perfectly cast Nothing could be more distant To your love so persistent For you perfect loses meaning For you im left barley breathing I hope in time we never part You have captured my lonely heart it is so beautiful. Current Mood: in love |
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