Fragile

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Fragile

She was like a fragile flower waiting for the rain to rejuvenate her soul.

Once the rain came, she blossomed into a beautiful rose.

When the sun came out, she was full of energy as she noticed a new lover reach out to her.

But, he was pricked by her thorns, so he left her alone.

She was sad.

She lost hope.

Until he returned with gloves and scissors to clip away her thorns, so he could embrace her soul.

S.C.Downey (@humblebirdlove)

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