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Apon the ground I see a plain,
Apon the plain some grass.
In the grass I see a rose.
Made not of petal but glass.

In the rose I see much sorrow
A million parts per leaf
But in the sorrow I see you eyes
And a smile of great relief.

In your eyes a see a flame
Burning deep within
In the flame I see a petal
So innocent and so thin.

In the petal I see a plain
Covered in grass and such.
In the grass I see a rose
That I missed so much.

Description
Apon the ground I see a plain,
Apon the plain some grass.
In the grass I see a rose.
Made not of petal but glass.

In the rose I see much sorrow
A million parts per leaf
But in the sorrow I see you eyes
And a smile of great relief.

In your eyes a see a flame
Burning deep within
In the flame I see a petal
So innocent and so thin.

In the petal I see a plain
Covered in grass and such.
In the grass I see a rose
That I missed so much.