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Title: Black Rose        
 
As my tears, roll down my cheeks.
I, look beyond in disbelief.
The beauty she holds, grabs my heart, should it be told.
As, she waves, back and forth, I fall for her as before.
As she sings, with the breeze,
You hear her beat, with the sound of the waterfalls,
pinging, against the stone walls.
How majestic, she can be.  As, the sunset, sets, below the trees.
For, that moment, I believe.
It is the most, beautiful thing, I have ever seen.
One, single black rose, between the mountain trees.
 
Paul Randall Fox
(Highway) (c)
 






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