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Title: White Rose

Snow white rose. Clear, bright and pure. So many things, happiness cures. No fears, no fights, or endless fury, always hold my hand through our unknown journey. Hearts beat faster, nights being our favorite time of the day. This night will be diffrent, nowing wha'ts right in my heart, as you take the white rose and I kiss your cheek, an as I kneel down, the cool night froze. Once the greatest question arose, and proposed, you dove into my arms, and said yes. I knew right from the start, and everyone knows, tell death do us part. You made me me the luckiest person on earth and forever blessed. It was bound to happen, people supposed, and we both showed, what a great life we chose. Everything flows gentl and nicely, the pedals stay pure.