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My very first updated poem. I once wondered, 'why can't life be a bed of roses?' Everything about life is planned but can be changed, the web of fate is very flexible; This my little poem tells us about natural and common things that happens in life and you ought not to be ashamed of them. Life is like roses. Rose of course, is a very beautiful specie of flower. Life is like roses. Roses of course, have thorns. Either you find pain or pleasure.

ALEXITHYMIA (n.) the inability to be aware of, explicitly identify, and describe one's feelings 〰⁠ First started by Teili Beifong, Miss Bunbun has graciously been given the opportunity to continue expanding the alternate universe that is ALEXITHYMIA. The authors, both past and present, are thankful for your support. 〰 Started: June 20, 2022 Continued: April 9, 2023 © 2023 by Teili Beifong™ and mixxybunbun™ Cover design 2022 by Teili Beifong™