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My rose

The deep deep crimson of my rose hides its sharp protective thorns to guard against the hand that might cut it.

In its beauty, a tear trickles from deep within to show it has a hidden feeling, from the outside you don't see the emotions and fears.

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Published: Sep 8, 2010
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