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Jan 10
You appear so frail and delicate,
but beneath your pretty petals are your thorns.
For my sis; she is a delicate flower who forgets that she has thorns too. Sometimes it's better not to give yourself away just to make others bleed though, and I forget that sometimes.
Written by
Grace  F/Voie Des Papillons
(F/Voie Des Papillons)   
       Aishu, Savannah Kajdan, Khoi and Bellpepper
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