Rosemary

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Her boots were of leather, a breath 
of cologne
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Her mirror was the window, she 
         E
sat quite alone.
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All around her the garden then grew
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Scarlet and purple and crimson and 
  E
blue.

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She came and she went and at last 
went away
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Her garden was sealed when the 
   A       E
flowers decayed.
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On the wall of the garden a legend 
did say:
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"No one may come here since no 
      Bm
one may stay."