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Renne:

Broken pedal by pedal dried and cracked no water given is this the life I am supposed to be living? Looking around as I went to the ground not hearing a sound. Then plip plip rain began to fall on my pedals my steam and all. My roots become and grow alive and once again I feel just fine. My beautiful rose.

Renne:

My poem

Rosietheboss:

So cool

Flowerpower5290:

Nice

5StarFab:

good job love it.

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