a rose
for whatever reason
may change
its name
its petals
could be hurt
its sepals
abused
a rose can hide
beside her
thorns
it is hurt
and it can
hurt
a rose
wilts
how can it
prevent it?
whatever
happened
the
rose is always
a part
of my
being
for whatever reason
that it changes its
name
a rose will
always be
a rose
to me
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