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The Wedding Rose
Prettyful and pink, Unfurling each petal, Watching the dew Fall onto the ground. It's stem is so green, Green with such thorns. It's leaves are sharp like, With bristles so soft. This rose is so silky, I just love how it feels. It's so soft just like A baby's bottom. I can't wait till that special day, The day that I get to say "I Do". For this will be my favorite of All.....the wedding rose. By: Ashley Chavis Age: 22 1-19-09 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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