I dream of the roses
White pure
A tight reflection of emotion
In the moment
One by one
Bestowed to you
Thorns seize
Cutting deeper
Contrast caught
Amid the pain
Noticed, Disparity realized
Once again
Clarity seeps
Burden lifted slightly
Conscious breath
Enlightened
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