Blood red beauty
In the breeze
Dipping, swaying, dancing
Flower of dawn
And child of eve
Bending, blowing, whispering
Newborn bud
And blooming glory
Sighing, crying, wanting
The petals fall
The thorns remain
Wilting, dying, falling
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