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The rose is a rose is a rose.
The rose is a rose is a rose,
She blooms, because she blooms.
Just like rose and thorns,
Sorrows and gladness are together.
Beauty is the perfume of a rose,
We can smell it and that is all.
Love is like a rose, beautiful and calm,...
She blooms, because she blooms.
Just like rose and thorns,
Sorrows and gladness are together.
Beauty is the perfume of a rose,
We can smell it and that is all.
Love is like a rose, beautiful and calm,...
