Ever noticed every rose I give you is thornless? There's a reason for this madness, the rose represents my love for you, carefully picked and de-thorned too. Its beauty withholds what I give. It tells a story, of the love I live. My love has no bounds. It comes to you without hidden surprises, no sharp Jagged edges or beautiful disguises. It's plain, but, it's pure and ready to endure an eternity loving you more and more.
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