remember i am a lone and happy bloom
if i were a white rose
i would be a green tinged
bud i would never open up
i would keep my petals private
i would be the smallest russian doll
with relaxed but togetherness in crisp
i would refuse to be picked
i would draw blood in my very own house
and i would live alone
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