do you remember a rose
walk thru the garden of your thoughts
will you ever think about
the rose without a thorn
that bloomed only for your eyes
will you ever feel a morning dew
that touched your skin
soft and wet
a scent of a rose that awakened
all your senses
will you remember the touch
of her petals
silky and gentle
remember how were you trembling
longing for a rose
to touch her
to feel her
to live...
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