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Wow" l mutter.
It's a pink rose in the middle of red roses.The most interesting thing is that it is coated with tints of red in the edges
"See l'm not crazy, and it's so beautiful.How did it even happen........."
She bickers on and on.
She gasps as l place the rose in her hair and l crouch
"This rose is just like you .
It's so rare so wild, yet breathtaking" l say with a genuine smile .
"I didn't know you're also a poet" she beams at me jokingly.
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