Blossoms are the
Hopes and dreams
Attached to the thorny
Stems of life
We all have to climb
To smell the roses
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Blossoms are the
Hopes and dreams
Attached to the thorny
Stems of life
We all have to climb
To smell the roses
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Comments2
Great message well expressed.
He’s a rose between thorns or so he supposes
but to all his friends he’s a prick between roses. 🙂
That really sticks me funny ! Thank you Michael Edwards .
Super write and so true.
Thank you Goldfinch60 for reading .
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