Roses

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Like a beautiful rose
I can see and feel the thorns
Something with such beauty
Can puncture to leave you torn
But little did you know
The thorns could be removed
Clipping them each time
To help you feel renewed
Watering the soil
So the beauty can grow
Freeing the pain
Allowing the pedals to glow
The prick never lasts
But the reward it will show
Let go and let god
That's the only way to know

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