Two worlds and one rose

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What is Beauty?
What is a beast?
A rose at it's prime.
A rose wilting, waiting to be pruned.
A girl who has been cut and bruised.
A man who is hiding, unwilling to believe love is possible.
Far below city streets, a love was formed.
The Beast loved the Beauty.
The Beauty loved the Beast.
A forbidden look into another world.
Two different lives combined.
I am a beauty who is plane but looking for the wilting rose.
I am looking for a beast...





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