"For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast,
And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd;
And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill,
And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still!"
"Don't strew me with roses after I'm dead.
When Death claims the light of my brow
No flowers of life will cheer me: instead
You may give me my roses now!"
"A relationship is like a rose, How long it lasts, no one knows;
Love can erase an awful past, Love can be yours, you'll see at last;
To feel that love, it makes you sigh, To have it leave, you'd rather die;
You hope you've found that special rose, 'Cause you love and care for the one you chose."
Korahh Community Member 
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