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The Rose

A mesmerizing red rose So fragile with no guardians Refuses to die, to give in For it acknowledges the priceless history it possesses Its petals ever so bright Its redness blinds you Ready to show the word the historians who shed their blood for it For us all to rejoice and appreciate the little we have. It's thorny stem growing strong showing the world all that it endured Manifesting its strength. For the rose is the heart of this land Through it we shall all know what true beauty is

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Date: 9/20/2019 2:32:00 PM
"so fragile with no guardians..." i do like this line.
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