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Life is like a rose.
You water it, grow it,
protect it and love it.
But in it's lethal beauty and grace,
you may want to hold on to it.
In which you grow to love thought,
It may have thorns to p***k you.
And these thorns hurt like hell.
And weigh you down, as you bleed.
But, in all time those pricks heal.
Because the pain last for only a little while.
So cut the thorns off, and start to care for it again.
Because as the seasons end and begin again.
That rose will grow loyal, strong, and true.
On your courage alone can it survive.
It take strength to make it grow to it full beauty.
it take what it needs from you, and you must...
keep going to give that strength to it.
If you want it to grow again and live...
With a little courage too,
you can go on again, to start again...
Yo grow another rose all on your own.