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Wednesday, December 13, 2006


   The Rose Of Sorrow...
I held a rose in my hand,
as I stood in the meadow.
The same meadow where he
and I first meet.
On that veary first day,
when we saw each other,
it was love at first sight.
But now he's gone forever.
The wind blew my hair,
as tears ran down my face.
"why?!" I cried.
"Why at all times, does my
first love have to be taken
away from me?!"
I then watched the flower
petals from the rose began
to rise in the air.
"I miss you" I say,
"and i still love you.
That will never change. Now nor forever."

well, i just thought of this today as i was listening to Justin Timberlake. well, i hope u like. enjoy ^^

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