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I'll wake up at the break of dawnAnd kiss you in the morning sun,I never knew the Sun could kiss the Moon.I'll pick a petal every day,And say that it ..
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Let me tell you a story
Of a girl dressed in white
She did all she was supposed to
And never picked fights
She had many friends
And those who lo..
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The first time I look up I see vibrant colorsBright golds and reds yellowsThey blind me in theirresilience.Then I blink.I blink and see one by one the..
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Lilies of the ValleyI was talking one day with the Lilies of the Valley And the question they posed I pondered.They said, "Why does the Earth dislike ..
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Love is like a grand, old oak
Its roots flow deep and true
It's leaves change with the season
And its branches reach far and wide across the heaven..
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Sometimes weeds grow in beautiful gardens.You can till the ground,You can have the best soil,But sometimes weeds grow in beautiful gardens.The flowers..
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"I'm sorry, how much?!" Alice looked at the Starbucks barista like he grew a second head. She wanted a black cup of coffee with some French vanilla cr..
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"Daniel," she thought. She had always liked that name. He was quite handsome. Raven colored hair, really pretty emerald eyes and a slight stubble only..
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Alice was seething. People just amazed her. What kind of person does that? She honestly couldn't feel too surprised. She had been taking hits about he..
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"Why would I not want to see you," Daniel said, "I mean you are just so kind and such a riot, why wouldn't I want to see you all the time." The sarcas..
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