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To my roses…

To my roses...

To my roses, I love you, I know what you’re going through, for every sight, sound and pain, every loss, every gain, every night and every day, I’ve been here the entire way. Don’t look up to find my soul, I am here and I am whole. My hand is open to help you to make it, even though you cannot take it. I am here, I am here, and for me don’t shed a tear. I said it once and I will say it again, death was only the beginning my friend.

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