Y. .. and tell me
remember that rose we bought together ...?
I do not know what happened but then rose somewhat of a mystery ...
that smile of yours may be embedded in its trunk
and each time the roses bloom in spring ...
roses bloom but not only that each petal ...
appears as chiseled the shape of your smile.
If you think a fable ... You do not have to believe me
but ... to me every time I see these roses bloom
I have a feeling that Rose ... laugh like you laugh.
may now your mocking laughter of taches me
romantic fool and maybe you're right but ...
roses come to see y. .. Let me know.
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