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by Lydie Nov 2, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Every year she plants a rose for you every year she cries too there is still so much grief with all the years of no relief it's strange how much it affects yourself not realising it hurts somebody else I didn't know you, but I wish I did I was just a little kid but it's your birthday now to deal with all this, I don't know how do I act the same or do I cry? even though I didn't know you, this is my goodbye.