"Rosemary"
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Rosemary, Rosemary,
Contrary Rosemary,
How he loved you so!
Rosemary, Rosemary,
Contrary Rosemary,
Now you seldom grow.

Rosemary, Rosemary,
Contrary Rosemary,
You could hear him cry.
Rosemary, Rosemary,
Contrary Rosemary,
He didn't want you to die.

A/N: A fanfictitious poem for "The Giver", about The Giver's daughter, Rosemary. That book is so .. indescribable.