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By Betty-Boop Date: 2001 Sep 26 Comment on this Work [[2001.09.26.09.14.23088]] |
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He loves me He loves me not He loves me He loves me not I'm running out of petals I looked in the mirror and it's embarassing not much left but a bright yellow center And he sure is rough when he plucks them petals out. OUCH !!! here, let me do it !!! at least I'm more gentle He loves me He loves me not Oh no, there's only one left ! ! I wonder if that's bad or good ? ~ |