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Sep 2020
Like a rose, she has thorns,
Only to protect her

Like a rose, she is wild,
keeping her grounded.

Like a rose, she moves through phases,
Guiding her through growth.

Like a rose, she stands tall,
For she is brave.

Like a rose, she is nurtured,
increasing her wellbeing.

Unlike a rose,
she is blossoming every day.
Written by
Cheyenne Sampson  23/F/Ontario
(23/F/Ontario)   
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