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ROSES

The doorbell rings, and you answer it. It is a deliveryman. He has a
package just for you. You take the package and put it on the table.
It is a box. It looks familiar. It is a box, which is two feet
long and about six inches wide and about six inches high. The box is
covered with monet blue wrapping paper. A broad, burgundy colored, silk ribbon is
tied around the box. A large ornate bow is placed about three quarters of
the way along the box. You open it, and you see one dozen long stem roses.
Hidden in the stems is a card. You reach in the box and take the card out. You open the card, and you smile. The card reads, "I love you".

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