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Pure Heart

October 6, 2008
By Anonymous

Pure and Sweet,
Red as a rose.
Works all day,
Rest peacefully by night.
As is your heart,
A suns display.
Nothing compares to it,
To your treasures revealed.
Your heart is a pure heart,
No one can take it,
No one can alter its beauty.


The author's comments:
My mother used to have a small rose garden.
She had beautiful, sweet, red roses. As for the part of the heart in my poem, she has the most pure, sweet, caring, loving heart anyone could ever have. And i am not being single-minded.

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