A rose I held
In my hand
Our bond grew
As time flew
The rose bloomed
Lovingly groomed
The night fell
For a story to tell
A thunder stroke
The stalk broke
The rose no more
For a scar it bore.
A rose


A rose I held
In my hand
Our bond grew
As time flew
The rose bloomed
Lovingly groomed
The night fell
For a story to tell
A thunder stroke
The stalk broke
The rose no more
For a scar it bore.
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