1 Bloom

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As the early morning sun kissed her face, she attended her each plant with attention, sharing her secrets with them as she watered them with love. 'We're sailors of the same boat, destined to reach the shore,' she murmured, her eyes fixed on a half-opened rosebud.

A gentle smile played on her lips as she thought, 'I'm no different from you, my lovely roses, surrounded by thorns. But, I've decided to bloom into a beautiful rose.'

~Q.Taiba
5/12/23

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