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A Rose

O’ silky Rose filled with rapture As the warm breeze began to wear Your fragrance sweetly spreads In the gentle whisper of the air Slowly your pedals open Then silently waits To taste the morning dew Wildly the flower blooms

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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