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Now is the hour of enchantment Now while the candlelight glows Quietly let us present you The thorn, the stem, and the rose.
The thorn is for tears shed together The stem for growth we all learn While petal by petal unfolding Each rose will bloom in its turn.
This petal for friendship extended. This petal for joys yet unknown. This petal for dreams in the making. This petal to keep all alone.
The garden of rose is strengthened By plants that are tender and new, There is room in the garden to offer The place of the rose to you.
Marilyn Wetmore Pi Chapter
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