We always choose to dream about some magical rose garden over the horizon instead of enjoying the blooming roses outside of our window in the morning.
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Stories by Darkroses97
The Moonlight (Laugh and Tears)
Lisa,
I don't need this whole world. Just you and me. Dancing in the moonlight!
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• Love, Life, Lisa •
I will love you till death do us part,
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I still love you even death has done us part.
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Summer in New York
Do second chances really exist?