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A rose and orange
with perfumed fruit,
this magical garden where the two were.
Del orange blossom
the fine fragrance and purity,
and rose pink
gives color and beauty.
Among the green leaves
after beautiful flower, the orange
dominates the fruit of oranges in its splendor.
And not to be less, among leaves and thorns
Rose, proud beside
showcases fine branches with roses
created
and orange roses in the garden
crossed,
in her eyes burst
magic and the promise that she found.
remain united by close friendship,
and rose without her sisters,
beside the orange is.
With cold and without shelter
thorns and spines,
refuses to separate the orange
home to her friends.
and refuses to let Rose
although the month of January,
cover with cape and hat, fresh
remain at home.
That is none other than that
rose in the garden lies,
where spring blooms
and beauty is born.
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