March 29, 2005

one time in January

I got this on my birthday.
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Hi dear,

The rose is a rose,
And was always a rose.
But now the theory goes
That the apple's a rose,
And the pear is, and so's
The plum, I suppose.
The dear only knows
What will next prove a rose.
You, of course, are a rose--
But were always a rose.

Happy Birthday ........... j***

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