In your dream you are in a meadow,
Roses in full blooms bathed the meadow in red delights,
And gentle wind swirled among long grasses,
And in your dream you plucked a rose,
Awoke you are from your deep slumber,
You saw the rose in thy hand,
Ah, what then
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