Rose In the Summer
A love had suddenly bloomed;
In the summer
It had come to soon
Made from the reddest petals;
It had its beauty
But was something typical
How time grew the thorns;
What exists
Must be ended, love forlorn
The Rose had then wilted;
Love carried by the wind
As summer had finally ended
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