MY DEAR ROSE,
Rose made me see the light
when I only saw dark paths with no way out
Rose loved me for who I was not for who I wanted to be
Rose had a smile that can blow down trees
My dear rose was the best thing that happend to me
I would create a million more memories
To delete the unpleasent my dear rose is a gift
That will uplift anything or anyone she touches
My dear rose love me again be my friend
Take my hand and show me the light
I am slowly turning back to the dark
I need that light to shine bright
My dear rose I need you
To be my freind my guided hand my dear rose I need you.
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