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Dreaming
by
the
morning
moon
protected
in
a
tight
cocoon
so
pale
in
the
gloom
Petals
of
the
white
rose
Stretching
at
the
sun
light
smiles
reflecting
on
its
dew
drop
tiles
a
glow
that's
seen
for
miles
The
waking
of
the
white
rose
Delicate
as
the
summer
breeze
pearly
white
of
royal
genes
a
queen
within
the
garden
green
the
blooming
of
the
white
rose
Soft
as
love
you
give
it
when
hearts
should
touch
a
frail
friend
before
the
gift
of
life
might
end
The
message
of
the
white
rose
As
we
cry
these
tender
woes
and
say
goodbye
to
them
we
know
they'll
fly
wherever
spirits
go
On
petals
of
a
soft
white
rose.
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