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Jul 2012
Take my hand,
I can be your escape,
From this ugly word of pain,
And hate,
I'll take you far,
Far away from here,
To a world that's no where near,
Somewhere no one can find us and there's no cares.
Just take my hand,
I can show you there.
Rose
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Rose  Small town.
(Small town.)   
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