Our Love

April 30, 2008
By twanna derozan, Baton Rouge, MN

How could it be so real.Our love you know.There he is lifeless like a rose peddle in the lake.Our love is like a bee to a flower.I love you like a boat a float in the morning hour.mmm-mmm how i love that sent like a ment in the morning hour.I love you I hope you love me to.


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