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  • A lifetime comes and goes
    And as my friend the rose said only yesterday
    This morning I was born and baptised in the dawn
    I flowered in the dew and life was fresh and new
    The sun shone through the cold
    And through the day I grew, by night-time I was old
    At least there’s never been
    No, you have never seen, a rose more bright and happy

    Mon Amie La Rose

    Posted on March 7, 2011

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