Wild Rose

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I’m a wild rose,
So darling, let me be. 
I could love you, I suppose;
But I’ll die if you choose me.
 
For love is to be seen, 
And surely forgotten if held.
You may question what I mean,
But you shall if you have dwelled. 

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