She And The Garden
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There is a paved path there
Across the lush lawn;
And she comes to take strolls
At the break of dawn;
There are colorful flowers
With sweet fragrance;
That bloom around and in the
Cool wind merrily dance;
She sits on the grasses and
Sings song of romance;
The birds listen to her songs
Perched on leafy fence;
One day she meets her lover
And with him goes away;
The garden dies slowly in the
Scorching heat of May.
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