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Mar 2015
When you pick Forget Me Not,
See my face instead of the flower,
And know that I think of you too.

When you walk among the Dead,
Remember the good times we had,
And know that I walk with you too.

When you place the flowers at my Grave,
And Weep,
I Will be there Weeping with you too.

Even though in the Earth I lay,
I'll make sure that,
When it's your time to go,
In a place that you'll remember, I'll stay.

For as long as I remember you,
Try to Forget Me Not.
Got thinking about stuff, and made this in class.
Criticism Welcome
Brianne Rose
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Brianne Rose  27/F/New York, U.S.A
(27/F/New York, U.S.A)   
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