Roses
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Last published Wed, May 12, 2021
Roses are one of the things I envied the most, even despite their deep meanings, many adorned and loved a rose.
They even taken care of a rose, but they have never judged a rose, sometimes I wanted to be a rose, cuz you can be whoever you are, even if they try to pick you, you will always have those beautiful torns to protect you from any harm.
Sometimes...
A rose can say I miss you and wish you were here with me, A rose can say I'm sorry if I've hurt you in any way, A rose can say get well soon, May God bless you today, A rose can say I wish you happiness, and the best for you each day.
But I would always wonder what WOULD I feel if I was finally a rose, would I be happy? Sad? Or am I supposed to feel anything?
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