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Happiness Is Like A Rose

It's Is Beautiful at First Sight 

But As You Get Closer You Realize It has Thorns

The Thorns Are Intimidating And Scary

It want's to make you stray from the rose

The Beautiful Red Rose Pleads For You To Take It

You Cannot Resist The Rose

You Pluck The Rose From The Ground

Thorns Pinching At Your Skin Cutting It Making You Bleed

Your Hands Beg You To Throw The Rose On The Ground

You Refuse Picking The Thorns One-By-One 

Finally Removing All Of The Thorns You See The Beautiful Rose You've Been Longing For

The Red From The Rose Beautiful And Deep

It Makes You Happy, You Are Happy. 

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