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Post by girlshapedgirl on Feb 13, 2003 17:33:42 GMT -5
I light up the night The sky makes me Blush flowers for Me it carries ten Or twenty dozen Roses in its back Pocket for me Makes me laugh At myself when I’ve Done something wrong I turn around and frown Down on me why Can’t I be more like You it doesn’t make Me better or less
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