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Created on 9-20-07
I may not be rich or made of money
I'm not exactly a spoiled girl
And I can't buy you rings
And other expensive things
But I'd still manage to give you the world
I'm not as young as I once was
And my legs may not work quite as right
But I'll walk a mile
Just to make you smile
And to hold you in my arms tonight
My ways are truly sweet and honest
And I'm strictly passive and true
So I can't say I'll fight
But I'll kill a man tonight
If anyone tries hurting you
And I may not be the best
At writing the catchiest tuen
But I'll write you this song
To show my love is still strong
And prove I'm devoted to you
Please Login to post comments| On September 28th 2007 numbbbb0z Said : | |
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and wow. this poem/song is amazing. both of you are the luckiest people in the world to've found each other :) |
| On September 28th 2007 numbbbb0z Said : | |
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with the deepest love that is true, only the greatest hearts from you. how the man you call his lover, is the deepest beauty from no other - will ever recieve from anybody else. i like this poem :) |
