The Secret Rose

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    The Secret Rose

     There are times I still look across
    the street to stare at a rose that is

    still there to this very day since I planted it there
    it reminds me of happy times gone
    by though I will not forget those happy

     moments that I have shared with many
     people but there are sad moments to
    I put a rose there to remember the times

    I was in love times of sadness and of joy
    and even weird times and just times
    I liked to goof off with my friends

    but one memory is the most important of
     all I gave a rose to one girl I made her
    feel special several days later she died

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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