Roses, Violets, and Dreams

My roses are withered, my violets are too, so are my dreams, so what do I do?   Do I water them with grace, and pot them with pride, or do I burn them to the ground,  and begin a new garden?  I say burn them, burn them to the ground,  begin a new garden, where my roses are red,  and my violets are blue,  and my dreams come true,  I hope the same for you.

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