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Love is like a rose
with gentle tender parts slowly it unfolds and develops in your heart It's beauty can't be tamed It's as wild as the wind words can never explain the feelings held within you could be cut by a thorn and your heart would tend to bleed sometimes it will be torn But inside is always a new seed There will always be a change and yet it grows and grows although it may seem strange love is like rose. |
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Nice
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I like it
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Very nice
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thanks
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very true
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very nice
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Very nice, and so true...
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