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Apr 2016
Bud
She was just a little bud naive and helpless
But he deceived and he manipulated
pulling her delicate petals off
leaving just one, where she guards it
with a lions fierce ferocity. Now
her thorns grow a barrier each layer
thicker than the last. To hide, to
protect the **broken
©Emjay.***
Mjaselle
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Mjaselle  Australia
(Australia)   
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