sweetbriarpoet
Flower Fortune- Sweetbriar: Poetry and fragrance.
Happy Valentine's Day
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My daughter is like a budding flower
so small; the innocence of her life not yet stripped.
One days she will hate me, though her words
will be like sweetbriar thorns, I will still
have the flower.
so small; the innocence of her life not yet stripped.
One days she will hate me, though her words
will be like sweetbriar thorns, I will still
have the flower.
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