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the rose so beautiful and covered in thorns was dying in my embrace. and yet i found that it stayed lying with grace. i ignored the pain, thought i had more to gain. but as blood trickled down my hand, i realised that i had to take a stand. so i dropped the rose, but i think ill keep the lily
