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Dear God, help me
 
A young man picked one wild rose to give to his lover
In hopes that the two of them could true love discover
She threw it on the ground and trampled on his desire
I do not seek love, just need someone to light my fire
Turning quickly walked away, not knowing what to say
With trembling hands he cocked the gun, he walked away
Fell on his knees, said Father, please take my pain, I pray
His plans undone, Dear God, help me, take me by my hand
I will obey, what ere your say, in your promise, I will stand
The wild rose was to him a promise to truly obey


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the wild rose was to him

By olderandbolder

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - All Stars Challenge with mariannajo (Mariannajo) -read page for rules, info, REQUIRED PHRASE (challenge has been closed)


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