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I'm a flower    My thorns will pierce through you   But my fine petals will caress you So honey it’s for you to choose To protect me or to throw me Because either way I’ll still grow -Aiswarya-
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Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 7:33 PM UTC
Flower
I'm a flower    My thorns will pierce through you   But my fine petals will caress you So honey it’s for you to choose To protect me or to throw me Because either way I’ll still grow -Aiswarya-
Ashwarya
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Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 7:33 PM UTC
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