Sunday, June 16, 2013

My Blissful Rose Comments

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my rose, whence love consumes with withering thorns, love is our passion,
its beauty is thirsty, my love for her cries out of vain
if only she knew my love will never rust,
if only she knew i bear her name of lust
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Never Die
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Ramesh Rai 28 June 2013

take my heart, and replace it in my angel to me beautiful write

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