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Cenotaph : Cenotaph 14 : The Rose

What is the story here? Let your imaginations fly.

"For the rose, ho, the rose! is the eye of the flowers, is the blush of the meadows that feel themselves fair. Ho, the rose having curled its sweet leaves for the world takes delight in the motion its petals keep up, as they laugh to the wind as it laughs from the west."

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