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I picked a perfect
rose
From a garden, grand
Velvet, were the
petals
As I touched it, with my
hand
And within the glory
of this rose
It held my fascination
My
eyes were opened, as I saw
The beauty of
creation
Kept fresh, it was,
through the night
Sprinkled lightly, with
morn's early dew
I cannot keep it for
myself
I'll share with you
Here is the rose I picked
It's perfect in every way
It
reminded me of our beautiful friendship
We
share, day after day!
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