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Published: Jun 28, 2006

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To my Partner: If there is one thing that is true, it is the fact that I love you; and 'cos you make me feel this way, I wish you a lovely day! To my Mother: When things were tough, we saw them through, strong together, me and you; and so on you I can depend, not just my mum, but my true friend.

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Another of the poems I put wrote up. I have a fair idea where it came from. No, its not my usual standard, I know.

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Gimmeburgaa

Feb 19, 2007

...This poem is really powerful. It's as if the words came out of my screen and pierced through my heart. ...It's beautiful T__T The ending.. Ugh.. I had tears in my eyes. ...You rock, you know that?! You're like a sister to me, and I'll always love you. ...Amazing job sweetie..

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