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Oct 29, 2006 01:59

Seem to be on a spree...

Midnight
You see her
Your perfect flower
Blossoming so beautifully
So elegantly
All you can do is stare,
Into her eyes
Her mind so entrancing
Voice so enthralling
Beauty so captivating.
The moon shines down
As you walk to her
Take her by her hand,
Hold her close to you
Softly kiss her lips
Your perfect rose
Your midnight flower
Your love
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