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Dec 2013
We are not flowers
That bloom
Then die

We are not butterflies
That flutter
And float by

We are not fire
That burns for a little
Then turns to ashes

We are not time
That quickly passes

So please promise me
Your love for me won't fade away
Like the stars in the early morning sky do
Because they simply cannot stay
Brielle O'Brien
Written by
Brielle O'Brien  landenberg PA
(landenberg PA)   
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