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A rose once grew where all could see Sheltered beside a garden wall And as the days passed swiftly by It spread it branches straight and tall One day a beam of light shone through A crevice that had opened wide The rose bent gently towards its warmth Then passed beyond to the other side Now you who deeply feel its loss Be comforted - the rose blooms there - Its beauty even greater now Nurtured by gods own loving care Anon |
