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Birthday!
The Rose!The Rose! Some say love it a river that drowns the tender reed Some say love it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love it is a hunger and endless,aching need I say love it is a flower, and you it's only seed.
It's the heart afraid of breaking That never learns to dance. It's the dream afraid of waking That never takes the chance.
It's the one who't be taken who cannot seem to give. And the soul afraid of dying that never learns to live.
And the night has been too lonely and the road has been too long. And you thunk that love is only for the lucky and the strong.
Just remember in the winter for beneath the bitter snow Lies the seed that with the sun's love in the spring,becomes a rose.
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