A single red rose
growing amongest unfriendly forest polluted by hate nd fear of what u wil be once u break frm ur little seed
hidden in the jungle floor easly forgotten nd unnoticed
i would watch u grow
fighting of natures elements frozen snow showring rain blastring windz nd burning heat growing stronger as days go by
jt a half feet tall away frm the jungle floor stil naked to unforgiveble tides
a single red rose
surrounded by bush of hunting evil thorny twigs nd soft leaves
beautiful red colourd the dirty dark forest.
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