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My RosesAll of us complain I know I do it too Of the mess we're in And what we're going to do. We have to look around At all the things we've got. People to serve and protect Our freedom they have bought. The one I'm so thankful for Is the one who cooks my meals Who showers me with lots of love And cares just how I feel. If I have a problem You help me find my way. I'd never had a friend Care about the things I say. I hope that you can hear me As I sing your song to you The words have their meanings I hope you see they're true I will love you forever Say thank you with my heart All the life that I have left I want you to be a part. Happy Thanksgiving. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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