February 17, 2011
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A rose.
sitting peacefully, alone.

It feels worthless.
So it sits,
and stays.
starring out into the world.
witnessing others interacting with one another.

but still, the rose is alone.

it dreams of one day breaking out of its shell,
and setting free.

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