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I knew he was the one when He wanted to grow plants with me. He didn't want to buy me a rose, He wanted to grow me a garden. The offspring of our joined love And a living representation Of our beauty.
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
My Garden
I knew he was the one when He wanted to grow plants with me. He didn't want to buy me a rose, He wanted to grow me a garden. The offspring of our joined love And a living representation Of our beauty.
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
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