what we say

December 14, 2009
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Roses are red violets are blue
You say you love me and I say it back to you
We fight we argue but never scream choosing
Carefully what we say never wanting to stun the other
Leaving them mortified and still as a statue
Knowing that we want the other to leave happily
When we part right after we say ado

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