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Petals of perfection (12.2.99)

Petals of perfection


There is a rose

A perfect rose

As sweet as the morning dew

A scent to die for

The rose around which I revolve

The rose that makes my heart sink

The flower that opens with glory

And sleeps so delicate and pink


Picked out like a blessing

And this rose, the rose I hold

Is a perfect rose

As sweet as the morning dew

A scent to die for

Evergreen, ever seen

Darling, precious…..rose.

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