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Nov 2011
The smell of this innocent red and white rose
Blooms in the room and spreads through the air
The magical pedals glow through the night
Everyone dances through the smell of the luxury flowers
Pretty pearls flow through the roses
Roses are the joy of love and the beauty of fame
Written by
Brittany Rosado
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