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2009-02-20 01:16:00
That's awesome!
2009-02-19 11:25:52
One Perfect Rose A single flow'r he sent me, since we met. / All tenderly his messenger he chose; / Deep-hearted, pure, with scented dew still wet - / One perfect rose. I knew the language of the floweret; / 'My fragile leaves,' it said, 'his heart enclose.' / Love long has taken for his amulet / One perfect rose. Why is it no one ever sent me yet / One perfect limousine, do you suppose? / Ah no, it's always just my luck to get / One perfect rose. Dorothy Parker