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I picked a flower Then ripped its petals He loves me, He loves me not, He loves me, He loves me not I picked 2 flowers Then ripped its petals He loves me, He loves me not, He loves me, He loves me not I picked 3 flowers Then ripped its petals He loves me, He loves me not, He loves me, He loves me not I thought of buying a bouquet And try again He loves me, He loves me not Only to realize That it was too much To waste beautiful flowers For an ugly love like ours
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Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 9:17 PM UTC
He Loves Me Not..
I picked a flower Then ripped its petals He loves me, He loves me not, He loves me, He loves me not I picked 2 flowers Then ripped its petals He loves me, He loves me not, He loves me, He loves me not I picked 3 flowers Then ripped its petals He loves me, He loves me not, He loves me, He loves me not I thought of buying a bouquet And try again He loves me, He loves me not Only to realize That it was too much To waste beautiful flowers For an ugly love like ours
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Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 9:17 PM UTC
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