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love and thorns

20:38 Aug 18 2009
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My poem



I sit in the park where i dwell,

For this boy i love so well .

He took my heart away for me,

Now he wants to set it free

I see a girl on his lap,

He says things to her he never sead to me.

I ran home to cry on my bed.

Not a word to mother was sead

Farther came home that night,

He looked at me from left to right.

He saw me haging from a rop,

He took a knife and cut me down.

And on my dress a note was found.

Dig my grave, dig it deep.

Dig my grave, from head to feet.

And on the top place a dove

And remember this, i died for LOVE


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