This rose is made of paper,
A fact thats sad but true.
It will never have that lovely smell,
The way real roses do.
It will never get its water from the early morning dew,
But it will always be watered with tears I cry for you.
You see, this isn't just a piece of art,
This very rose grew straight from my heart.
Its filled with love and thoughts of our past,
and like our love it was made to last.
And so to you a special gift I've chose,
I'm sending you a paper Rose~
2006-07-06
08:25:40
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Led*Zep*Babe
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