Narrator- That Sad, Sad Rose

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That Sad, Sad Rose

That sad, sad rose,

All withered,

And old,

Alone,

And cold

That sad, sad rose,

Surrounded by nothing,

Sad,

And hurt,

Shroud by darkness

Cause that sad, sad rose,

Had no where to go,

Abandoned,

And lost,

Thriving in the coldest depths

That sad, sad dying rose,

Grew brown,

Its sweet petals losing their beauty,

All alone,

No one to care

For that sad, sad rose,

Was the beauty of them all,

Forgotten,

And lost,

But beautiful till the very core

That sad, sad rose,

Never grew again,

Its beauty lost,

In the world of colors

That sad, sad rose,

Would always be sad,

Hurt,

Forgotten,

Lost,

No matter where,

That sad, sad rose went

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