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So many thoughts that are within my head,
I cannot differ which ones should be said,
Every time that I stare into your eyes,
Right then, I no longer want to demise,
Roses bloom upon my heart inside me,
And I pick a bouquet for you to see.
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"Time is not precious unless it is used" -Time
Copyright © Time Thepoet | Year Posted 2011
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