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A single rose, its petals a bit brighter,

Its color a bit more beautiful

It stood out from the other nine

In a bouquet of ten



Somehow I knew this single rose

Had more meaning in its worth

Its design was quite eloquent

As it beckoned all that could see

Its clever disguise



At dinner on Thanksgiving

It beguiled me with its fancy lure

Somehow I understood this rose

In its valor

It called out to… Continue