Pretty Red Roses
The thorns on the roses hurts
but the beauty soothes.
isn't it strange that something so beautiful
could hurt you so much.
I can neither take my eyes off those vivid petals
nor can i put my hands on the sore spine.
Should I rejoice the beauty or hold on to the pain?
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