Roses

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The beautiful flowers,

are especially red.

Rain falls to feed them.

Always in a perfect bloom.

Sign of love and affection.

Give them to others for occasions,

people will be thankful for them.

The whispers of love,

are turned to roses.

Keep them alive to feel the silk,

where you press it, it lives.

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