64 | rose

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peel off the petals
let the bud smile
caress it tenderly
let it shiver a little mile
would you or won't you
that's not a question today
just admire the flower
lying amidst the hay
mesmerizing
enchanting
it's a rose after all
which will always be dreamy
even after a fall

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"let the bud out of your petals, only then it'll grow."

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