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| Blossoms awakening to a new world of love. Sweethearts being bedazzled by the rose. |
| My loves tender and warm lips to mine. Feelings of passion passing through time in our first kiss. |
| Shadows Hidden secrets Being kept from my grasp Dark illusions following me Nighttime. |
| I sing A song of love For those who are alone Filling a life with fantasy A dream. |
| Crystal fragile and pure delicate to the touch like the soft petals of my loves roses. |
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| Copyright 2002 Crystal Rose |
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