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The pink rose that you gave, Has always been alive, Never wilted from my heart, Because it has always been you My comfort has always been you, Because you would always knew, Even without any words, You would always be there, Even when I was not The pink rose that you gave, Blooms a garden of joy,   Rushes the bees to work, Wakes the butterflies in my stomach Do you remember When we were in the pink rose fields? You were my best view, I want you to know, That you will always be Your eyes greet me with a smile, Everytime and every while Our eyes meet, I can feel the love Deep inside your brown eyes. My love, Thank you, For the pink rose
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Jun 16, 2022
Jun 16, 2022 at 11:39 AM UTC
Pink Rose That You Gave
The pink rose that you gave, Has always been alive, Never wilted from my heart, Because it has always been you My comfort has always been you, Because you would always knew, Even without any words, You would always be there, Even when I was not The pink rose that you gave, Blooms a garden of joy,   Rushes the bees to work, Wakes the butterflies in my stomach Do you remember When we were in the pink rose fields? You were my best view, I want you to know, That you will always be Your eyes greet me with a smile, Everytime and every while Our eyes meet, I can feel the love Deep inside your brown eyes. My love, Thank you, For the pink rose
cheerful love that we both experience, the comfort and love that I received from you was the best experience ever
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Jun 16, 2022
Jun 16, 2022 at 11:39 AM UTC
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