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Her eyes were dim
And her scars
Showed upon her face
She had a spark
Bright in her eyes
Of hope and strength
And though she spoke words
Of pain she had been through
She shined upon each page
Her tears trickled
Slowly down her face
She spoke her words
And bloomed upon that stage
Though she was blind
And could not see
She is a rose to me
I met a rose today