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Rose

I appreciate you came around and showed me how it's supposed to be. Now there might be a real reason for this poetry. Your beautiful as a rose and delicate like a flower. I love you, you know that but sometimes all I do is make it sour. I'm sorry for that. The emotional stress I cause, I'm a mess and I know it, u know it but I'm trying to turn the light switch on. I love you, I know I already said it, but I meant it, I want you to know I'll never lend it. Your my sunrise. The world would turn cold if we ever repented. Thank you for my life. I'm so proud to represent it.

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