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Today with all the complaints of the world
And all that could be wrong I spose
regardless of it all and anything at all
Today I smelt a rose
I was walking past a little old ladies fence
And there it simply so beautiful it grew
The fragrance reached out and captured me so
Like a fragrance Id never known or knew
The simple fragrance of a sinle red rose
That caught me as I past by
And it alone gave me such a Godly gift
as it grew there under the bluest ever sky
Just a rose I suppose
But GOD it saved the day
As its fragrance for the smallest time
Took all of my woes away

Terrence Micghael Sutton
copyright 2009

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