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The treasure at the heart of the rose
is your own heart's treasure.
Scatter it as the rose does:
your pain becomes hers to measure.
Scatter it in a song,
or in one great love's desire.
Do not resist the rose
lest you burn in its fire.
The Rose
Gabriela Mistral
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Poem topics: I love you, fire, pain, song, desire, great, measure, heart, love, I miss you, treasure, rose, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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