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Young & Innocent

Young & Innocent

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She was pretty as a rose.

He was the thorn who hurt her.

She was as soft as butter.

He was the knife which cut her.


Fate got them married.

Life turned dark and painful.

Her only solace was her children.

Deep down she was still the rose beauty.

Time and tide didn't change him.

Life is cruel in many ways.


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