Topic: Old words, new feelings | |
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Roses are red,
Violets are blue, And yes i do care for you. Not like i did her, Or even she, But you know like i do care for you. The way the stems of a flower bend in a gentle breeze, Swaying side to side, This is the way i shall bend for you, Not quite enough to break my back, But enough to show i care, For the roses are still red, Violets still blue, My eyes spatkle as i hear from you, Via email, So i day again tis to this i say, Old words, new feelings. |
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