There once grew a rose on an isle
The only flower around for a mile
Then a breeze came by
And made the rose fly
Thoughts of its flight make me smile
There once grew a rose on an isle
The only flower around for a mile
Then a breeze came by
And made the rose fly
Thoughts of its flight make me smile
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