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For Love |
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andy04 Junior Member
since 2005-11-16
Posts 22New South Wales |
I sit in the park where I dwell for the boy, I love so well, he took my heart away from me, and now he wants to see it free. I see a girl on his lap, he says things to her that he never said to me. I ran home to cry on my bed, not a word to my mother was said. Father came home late that night,and looked at me from left to right. He saw me hanging from a rope, he took a knife to cut me down and on my dress a note was found: "dig my grave, dig it deep, dig my grave from head to feet, and on top place a dove, and remember this- i died for love..." the simplest thing in life is love |
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andy04 Junior Member
since 2005-11-16
Posts 22New South Wales |
what do you think? the simplest thing in life is love |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
andy04 I think you have a long road to travel and I hope it's a good one. Good write enjoyed the read. |
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