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Dec 25, 2004 10:55


Some say love it is a river
that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed.

Some say love it is a hunger,
an endless aching need.
I say love it is a flower,
and you it's only seed.

It's the heart, afraid of breaking,
that never learns to dance.
It's the dream afraid of waking,

that never takes the chance.
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enragedangel December 25 2004, 18:53:00 UTC
The Rose, one of my all time favorite songs.
Good choice.

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