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ErtcWickdWanda -> Creative Writings... Loves Rose (3/25/2005 4:35:17 PM)
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Alas, the time has come... the sweet pain I have grown, to love and loath in the same line.... From the moment that I saw her...I knew she was mine.
Time stood still, yes hoplessly romantic one might say, but the truth is the truth and this I wont sway,
Eyes as bright as emerald stones, and skin like ivory, with red, tinted blows.
Her smell, a delight, of seat and tears, I had found a way to unlock her un bridal fears.
Through the delight of dawns breaking day, I showed her my mark and she then turned away, presenting her self for me to see. She has come along remarkedly.
So tender, and freash like a springs first rain, dabbed with the loving and of pain.
Yes she is mine , and mine alone, and on her rear I tattooed it with rose thorns........
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