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I can't compare her to a rose,
Because roses don't capture my attention.
I can't compare her to a rose,
Because her thorns aren't so prickly.
I can't compare her to a rose,

Because she's more of a dandelion.
She's a dandelion
Because You may think  of her as a weed,
But all I see if a flower
She is a dandelion
Because You may try to kill her
But she'll never die
She is a dandelion
Because You think she's bad
But she's so sweet, she'll blow anway in the wind.

You cannot compare someone who is a beautiful dandelion
To something as simple, as a rose

-R.Blackwell