Life
Life is a bed of roses
And roses have thorns
Its not always about the flowers
Its the thorny stems that grow the blooms
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Life is a bed of roses
And roses have thorns
Its not always about the flowers
Its the thorny stems that grow the blooms
Thank you for reading my short poem. Did you like it?. Please like and subscribe if you did. May your life be full of blooms
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