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Aug 2017
The rose who ascended from above,
the one who flirted with her eyes,
stayed beside you through thick and thin,
had her "first" everything with,
sacrificed her health for your happiness,
said that we would fix what was broken,
saw your hidden talents,
was in pain because I was getting taken granted for,
struggled with having to face the real you,
said I would never leave you,
because I do.
I remember everything.
Aliza Manalac
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