Fragrance
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Thorn pierces blood from stem,
to make rose ever red.
Blossoms it to attract every eye,
and win all heart in the process.
The pain and suffering of thorn
never goes in vain,
despite fables spread across,
to undermine the supreme sacrifice.
Red rose truly acknowledges
by carrying toughness inside
and fragrance outside
to reach one and all.
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