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By Debra654 Date: 2001 Jun 08 Comment on this Work [[2001.06.08.08.10.284]] |
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I don't need cards of meaningful verse and rhyme aromatic flowers cut down in their prime wined dined or a Broadway show extravigant gifts or some not so I only need you to let me know Tender moments, like the Dance at Bougival green tea and cookies in the shape of a windmill the look in your eyes, your kiss, your touch its the little things that mean so much my world is you, its plain to see all I need hear is that you chose ME |