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A from mother nature to us is a rose
A gift of love to each other, for uwr eye's and owr nose

It's beauty is pure, it's aroma is sweet
In it's petals it holds a romantic beat

It's perfume in the breeze
That's what attracts the bees

By: Joanne J. Keith

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