The Rose

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A rose Beautiful, with sharp prickly points Viewed from any angle, it is still a rose From an optimist's perspective, A wonderful bloom of color From a pessimist's eyes, A withered, flowerless vine,
We took a stroll through a forest of trees Tall they stood with sturdy wood yet leaning in the breeze Animals played and shrubs did grow Everything balanced even the talons of the black and daunting crow
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