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Oct 2019
I picked up a rose because I couldn’t speak my mind.
The most beautiful rose from the rose garden.

Oh, pinky rose go tell her that she is more beautiful than the roses in the rose garden.
Oh, lovely rose go tell her that her smile makes me forget that the words exists.
Oh, shiny rose go tell her that her eyes shine brighter than the sun, melting the ice covering my heart.

I gave her the rose to tell her the truth, that she is the only rose that I need in my rose garden.
YusufKudsi
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