Gone

June 3, 2009
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I need you,
ALWAYS.
The roses will keep me from all the bad.
I will change,
I will be happy,
For you.
What I want,
Is you,
FOREVER,
But I'm afraid to ask.
I'll never change,
Anything else.





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