(a life is like a rose it blooms in the spring dies in the winter evey time a rose is polenated it starts a new rose and a new life and goes threw the cycle agian as a new rose and a new life of the rose)
my newest poem
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(a life is like a rose it blooms in the spring dies in the winter evey time a rose is polenated it starts a new rose and a new life and goes threw the cycle agian as a new rose and a new life of the rose)