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Mama The Rose

I asked my son,
When all is done,
How would you,
Describe me?

He replied,
As he sighed,
'Mama,
You are a rose.'

A rose is sweet,
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Brian Dorn 17 September 2006

Aisha, this is a wonderful write... a bit prickly but wonderful none the less! ! Well done! ! Brian

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