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Post by HollywoodVampirella on Nov 26, 2008 18:32:46 GMT -5
Sitting there under the tree Sits a carefully wrapped box .. To you from me... Another year goes by still unopened waiting.. same paper same bow same little tag marked; to you from me.. Its a tradition now, this gift you see.. To show you are not forgotten, And what you still mean to me. People say its morbid or strange after all this time.. but i dont care... I know you can see this somewhere. The blue wrapping paper with bits of gold, the gold ribbon is looking alittle old. Maybe i'll replace it with something new, From heaven can you see? This gift from me... to you...
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