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The Meaning of Love
Love is a red red rose deep with sorrow and kindness. With a teardrop upon each long petal, With memories of bloodshed days and of happy days With every eventfull hour close at hand that begins with a prick of a finger.
© Copyright 2007 Autumn Faith Harper (UN: loves2bthrifty at Writing.Com).
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