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Everything

I’ve got a cherry,
and that cherry is mine.
I’ve got a rose,
and that rose is fine.
 
So close,
I can taste it.
Too much,
I might waste it.
 
The sun is out,
I can sing and shout.
The birds are singing,
I have everything.
 
I’ve got a cherry,
and that cherry is mine.
I’ve got a rose,
and that rose is kind.
 
So close,
I can taste it.
Too much,
I might waste it.
 
The sun is out,
I can sing and shout.
The birds are singing,
I have everything.

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