Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
03.11.2025
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A Rose
A rose has bloomed so far,
I get smell, can't see her.
A rose has bloomed so high,
Nose gets smell, can't see Eye.
Daylight comes, daylight goes;
Sleepless I love the rose.
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