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Oct 2021
oh lord
when
i
leaped
until
i
landed
upon
the
red rose
tossed from the hills
lying in the winter's snow
but
i
did not know
that
lovely rose
had
nowhere to go
Written by
Stu Harley
86
     Brumous
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