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A rose has a beauty
the petal and the leaf
and contained within
is a certain belief

That it can heal, pains in a soul
but it can't feel, what you've got to know

Because a flower of peace
can be a bringer of pain
and thorns in a hand
are sins in a brain

And instead of climbing
I dug underneath
and sent my present
with a certain belief

That it could heal, pains in your soul
but it can't feel, what i've got to know

Now the flower is dead
and many of it's kind
but I keep on watering
at least in my mind