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Love Me So

Pretty flower that I hold Does she love me, as I was told One petal, two she loves me true Three petals four, our love's no more Five petals, six, our love can fix Seven petals, eight, we were destined by fate Nine petals, ten, until the end Empty flower, now only seed Plant you gently, so you grow again In hopes for her, the only one my heart will ever need

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