The Rose

I have what? a rose .a what ! a rose. well i don't want
it.but i made it for you.take it back.but i made it only for
you.you did not ask me. i don't have to ask. will this
hurt? sometimes.then why me? because i made you. will i
cry? yes. then why me? because you are the rose and i always
pick the rose of the family, to help teach the others. IT"S
TIME TO COME HOME NOW.

 

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