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Everblooming Rose
Though I could never fathom why the creator made women like roses until I felt my thorns and petals colliding with the sun
As the wretched night falls out of my embrace
Tear drops nourishing my roots evolving to reach unto the sky
I see colour of the rainbows in my petals
Dancing in the stripes of the breeze forevermore
And like a bird's morning melody you let met know that my worth is ...
Wednesday 20th June 2018 3:17 pm
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