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Free Cee the Mysticism of a Rose

PLEASE DON'T ASK ME FOR I DO NOT KNOW I CAN'T TELL YOU WHAT MAKES THE ROSE GLOW I KNOW SHE LOVES THE RAIN AND THE THUNDER AND LIGHTENING SHE CAN'T EXPLAIN ALL I KNOW IS I'LL NEVER GET CLOSE ENOUGH TO TOUCH HER PETALS SO SOFT BUT WHEN I COMMUNICATE WITH HER MY HEART IS LIFTED ALOFT THERE'S NOT MUCH MORE FOR ME TO SAY EXCEPT TO TELL YOU THIS ROSE CAN BRIGHTEN ANYONE'S DAY SHE SHARES THE GARDEN WITH GARDENIAS AND SUCH AND I CAN LOOK BUT NEVER TOUCH WHEN I'M DOWN AND OUT I LOOK TO THE PAST AND ONLY KNOW THAT MY ADORATION IS SURE TO LAST THIS ROSE KNOWS HOW MUCH I CHERISH THE GARDEN IN WHICH SHE GROWS AND THE WAY SHE EASES ME BY BEING A MYSTIC ROSE THIS BUD IS ALL TOO OFTEN MY SALVATION AND I BLESS THE GARDEN FOR HER CREATION (c) 2012...copyright PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~ please don't allow chicken little's prophecy to be correct, only you can do that (C) 2012.....copyright PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~ O

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Date: 1/17/2013 5:52:00 PM
I like this poem (also)... Terry (are you always writing about the same person? If so... wonderful... If not, well, wonderful too...)
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