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The Rose

Dont forget the rose blossoming in the spring blushing softly with tints of red, white and green the morning sun bringing cool drops of dew and rainbows when all is thru dont forget the buttercup, or memories gone past lying amongst meadows of flowers and sweet grass yellow and gold in the early sun caressing the deep blue sky waiting for all the fun And most of all dont forget the woman blushing lightly caught in hazy dreams of hidden delight beauty and youth hers to claim smiling sweetly in exchange like snow melting the man walks softly as passion ignites the flame Inspired by Klaudette, a beautiful work of art

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