This is just a poem I wrote on one of my emo days…
The petals of a rose make up it’s beauty.
We look at the beauty of the whole, but never of the individual.
The rose can only be lovely when it’s petals are one.
But when it’s petals fall and die, tell me, what’s left of the rose?
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