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Love

Updated: Jul 15, 2025

By Liz Thomas Pattara


Love is like a red red rose,

Beautiful and fragrant,

Treasured by the keeper,

Coveted by the beholder.


Love is as cruel as a rose,

Underneath its beauty lies the thorns,

It can make you bleed,

It can bring you pain.


Love is as fragile as a rose

Planted along the riverside,

The calm waters raise it,

The turbulent waters raze it.


By Liz Thomas Pattara



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