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Thursday, July 30, 2009


Roses
Rose, always related to world
Rose is red
Red is mean anger and extermination
Even though red is beautiful
It bring a murder.
Rose is a cherish
The heat and desire
Always with passionate
It just create epecially to those who in love.
Some say rose is hate
Some say rose is affection
some say rose is destroy
It never end if there never preface
Who should you blame if rose is not perfect?
A man said ''I give you a rose because 'i love you'''
A woman replied. ''I accept the rose because 'i love you too'''
The man smile and kiss her to say thanks.
Do you think rose can give you a happiness?
In the end,
I hide the rose
Because Autumn is coming
To take the rose from my hand
and
my pathetic world
--aty22--

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