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A flush, a curve, a wind that blows-
A breath of life, 'twas called a rose.
A little sorrow and joy in part,
A breath of love, 'twas called a heart.
A heart, a rose, God took those two,
He wove them together; He called them you.
Written by Gladys May Casely-Hayford (1904-1950)
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