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Edward Cullen poemRunning through the forest I think of my loveEdward Cullen poem
What she means to me
And what I'd do for her
I'd give up blood
Go on national TV
I don't think there's anything
I wouldn't do
But as I come into the clearing I think of one thing
As a bird swoops by
And my heart follows its soft song
I will not take this from her
This life this wonder It's all there for her to take
But why does she choose me?
I run through the night
Following a familiar path
I find myself outside her window Wondering
by ~watercolorrr
Celiaby ~purpleyoshi1
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