Bruised Roses

Bruised Roses

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"I'm so used to the hits it feels like rose pedals on my skin. Leaving red and purple bruises behind. His words hit me like the wind of spring, the time I was born, the time the roses were born. Well now I was as red as a rose. All these bruised roses in the spring, I'm surprised anyone would want to keep them." -Sabina
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