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Grass grows by itself,
-They say.
And it may grow lush green.
One should always be on guard,
For, there may be snakes in the grass.
Appearances may be deceptive.
Roses need,
Love and attention,
Care and affection,
Along-with devotion.
And in their turn,
They reward you,
With infinite beauty, fragrance, and joy.
With a sense of gratitude,
That is not of this world.
They linger on in your memory,
For times immemorial.
You can always recall.
Like your Best Friends for ever.
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