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ROSES WHEN YOU CAME INTO THE DOOR YOU HAD ROSES IN YOUR HAND NOT KNOWING I WOULD BE THERE EMBARRASSED, YOU OFFERED ME ONE HOW COULD I EXCEPT A ROSE YOU HAD BOUGHT FOR ANOTHER YOU SAID IT WAS JUST AN APOLOGETIC GESTURE TO EXCUSE SOMETHING YOU HAD DONE THE NIGHT BEFORE GOING BACK OUT THE DOOR WITH ROSES IN HAND WAIT FOR ME, YOU SAID I'LL WAIT, I HAVE NO REASON TO SHOW ANY SIGNS OF POSSESSION I'LL WAIT FOR YOU JUST LIKE I WAITED THE NIGHT BEFORE

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Date: 6/22/2016 9:10:00 PM
lovely poem, I like roses. SKAT
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Date: 2/12/2016 5:32:00 PM
Willette, a wonderful write. Somethings are worth waiting for. Luv ~LINDA~
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