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Where is my ship, I search for her day and night . I know in my heart she is out there searching for me . Are we two ships in the night going to our own destination passing , glancing , hoping , and wanting. I don't know where I'm going but I do know I'm still searching.
Where is my rose ,I travel to the ends of the earth waiting and searching for her. I desperately seek my red vibrant rose in a sea of plain white roses. Her thorns Ward off all Spectators except the One willing to risk it all !!!
Where is my?
Where is my rose ,I travel to the ends of the earth waiting and searching for her. I desperately seek my red vibrant rose in a sea of plain white roses. Her thorns Ward off all Spectators except the One willing to risk it all !!!
Where is my?
Published 1st May 2012
| Edited 2nd May 2012
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