My Rose Rambling down a cobbled pathway, I stumbled upon a wild rose, Deep crimson red, Velveteen petals each curled to perfection, Luminescent and innocently pretty, A coy damsel oblivious of her beauty, Fading away unadored and unsung, Looking at me, she blushed, I stood love stung, adoring her.
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