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~*` MY SPECIAL ROSE `*~
~*~♥~*~ ~*~` MY SPECIAL ROSE`~*~ ~*~♥~*~ My Special Rose is What I Think of You With its Intoxicating Perfume so True, ~*~♥~*~ When I am Down Feeling Lonely and Blue I Look at This Rose and Think of You.. 
It's Petals Kissed by Early Morning Dew Are Like Your Sweet Lips I Once Knew, ~*~♥~*~ Brushed Against My Cheeks so Very Soft I Feel Your Tender Touch in Every Thought..
I Nourish it Throughout Each Night and Day Keeping it Alive Within My Heart to Stay, ~*~♥~*~ All of My Dreams Will Eventually Come True As Long as I Hold on To My Special Rose of You..
~*~♥~*~ ****************************************** Copyright©*2008* ~*~♥~*~ ~`MaryJane Balthazar`~ ~*~♥~*~ Vote for this poem
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