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Apr 2017
Amidst a field of grass
There was a single rose
It was not just any rose
It was the one she love the most

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He pulled it out from nowhere
And presented it in front of her
A single white rose

"Why white?"
She asked

"Because a white rose symbolises us."
He said

She tilted her head in confusion
Not knowing what it meant

"We are meant for each other, my love."
He caresses her cheek gently
"That's why."


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From that day on
He remained her one and only
**White rose
Written by
archwolf-angel
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