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Sooth Of Life

“How is life? ” All ask.
And I have an answer to give,
“As beautiful as a bed of rose.”
They again do quest,
“Have you no sorrow? ”
Then again I say,
“A beautiful bed of rose.”
Yes, a bed of rose,
With petals and thorns.
Thorns do prick,

And petals do soothe.
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