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The Rose You Left Behind
You planted a rose tree in our yard,
Its roots took hold, its thorns stood guard.
Now blossoms bloom in morning’s light—
But you’re not here to share the sight.
The petals whisper in the breeze,
Your name still hums beneath the leaves.
You are gone… yet ever near.🌹
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