The wise one wakes from a dream of a woman weeping by a stream…she has lost her love…and it has been washed down stream…the stream overflows into the ocean…the ocean is full of lost love and is overflowing its shores and spilling off the earth into space….gone forever…the wise one begins to weep and sees himself in a tear drop which has fallen on a rose petal…the rose absorbs the tear drop and grows into a giant so large that it covers the world and stops the flow of lost love from earth…everything smells like roses…everyone is love in its embrace…the wise ones tear was of joy…knowing the power of the rose…It is our nature to be loving and to be love…the want of love is the most powerful force on earth…without its embrace…everything is caos…caos is a river overflowing…now is the time to plant roses…


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