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Ode to a Rosebush
Often times a symbol of love,
 nice and peaceful like a dove.
 The blood red flower does bloom,
 even as a symbol of death and doom.
 
 All its enemies will flee
 from its thorns: sharp and pointy.
 It has a very sweet smell
 that puts the whole forest under a spell.
 
 Over the garden does it rule,
 always strict, but never cruel.
 With a firm and steady hand,
 so pretty and proud does it stand.
 
 Worshiped by all in a forest glade,
 its thorns as sharp as a knife's blade.
 The rose is beautiful and smart,
 and rules over the forest with a kind heart.

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