A Rose Once It's Picked
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James McLain
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He didn't mind the great depth
or the scent of it.
Surrounded by leaves with long
thorn's to protect it.
The path through the garden
leads U.S. out through the wood's.
While paddocks of green clover
let's U.S. know we are near.
Dreaming in colors
in her dreams both have shared.
Such a rose is unique
when by both it is picked.
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