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A flower is but a bud Without the rain A picture Is nothing without a frame And Until I met the girl Who made me a man Love truly Had no name.
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Mar 27, 2016
Mar 27, 2016 at 11:11 PM UTC
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A flower is but a bud Without the rain A picture Is nothing without a frame And Until I met the girl Who made me a man Love truly Had no name.
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Mar 27, 2016
Mar 27, 2016 at 11:11 PM UTC
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