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My heart can not hold

Any more pains or blows

Before my life in tears

Drown all the earth.



Fresh rose petals

The essence of life

Held and fell from my heart

To feed only my early grave.



Now here I gathered

All those poor rose's petals

In a better and safe container

Roses in all colors and shapes



This time in my heart I keep them safe!





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