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Rose

I see it there; the beauty, the sheer love printed to every fiber of its being. The detail in every size, color, and smell. Just imagine God, sitting up there and hand painting every single one of these amazing beings. The thorns even show the hurt but beauty of love. You prick your finger, but yet you cant help but admiring it. The world is just so much brighter with them around. The course of love for them can go a long way. It’s the universal sign for love and joy. The rose. I see it there.

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