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The beauty of a rare black rose |
| Black Rose A rose that’s black as night Just doesn’t seem quite right. I saw beauty in that rose Softly brushing it against my nose. A scent that’s light and airy As in the garden I tarry. A rose that’s truly dark Has left it’s different mark. Black roses are so rare Like hearts that truly care. Take care of my black rose Its beauty is the one I chose. |