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Ephemeral
What a beautiful rose in my garden
I look at her
And I remember
Only her
Can keep my secrets forever
I consider her beauty
That will fade in an hour
So I pick the sweetheart
As my friend Ronsard,
Carpe Diem
I look at her
And I remember
Only her
Can keep my secrets forever
I consider her beauty
That will fade in an hour
So I pick the sweetheart
As my friend Ronsard,
Carpe Diem
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