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pow2908 Report | 06/28/2008 9:22 pm

I sit in the park where I dwell,































































































For this boy I love so well.































































































He took my heart away from me,































































































Now he wants to set me free.































































































I see a girl on his lap,































































































He says things to her he never said to me.































































































I ran home to cry on my bed, Not a word to mother was said.































































































Father came home late that night, He looked for me from left to right.































































































He saw me hanging from a rope,































































































He took his knife to cut me down.































































































And on my dress a note was found































































































Dig my grave, Dig it deep. Dig my grave, From head to feet.































































































And on the top put a dove.































































































And remember this, I died for love...































































































































































































Something GOOD will happen to you tonight at 922 PM. This is not a joke. Someone will either call you or will talk to you online and say that they LOVE YOU. This is true!!!!!! Send this to 13 people in the next 15 minutes. Good luck with your crush. p.s. dont forward this.. copy and paste!!

the smoo Report | 03/09/2007 6:12 am

FoxStarwin Report | 03/05/2007 9:19 am

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