

Crying Roses• Crying Roses •Crying Roses
Beautiful tears Oh, how they fall Seems like they're running away from your eyes, my love.
You crawl, you beg And yet you stay away Why? For a song? Is it for one last dawn?
I mustn't I told you But with hope I hold you It lingers in our heart You fear not coming back.
Crimson liquid goes out From that kissing machine, your mouth You can, you have Oh dear, please come back now.
You fought: for kind, For love, for this world, for us Oh heart, don't die Don't leave me in this
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-Ben
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-Ben
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-Ben
umm wel i dunno, you can do a search on the internet i suppose for one.. jsut type "aim icons" or something
as far as m poem and art work jsut click on my name and it takes you to my page
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-Ben
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