I am still a flower
Just because I am tainted that doesn't make me less colorful, just because I have spots(scars) shouting "look at me" that doesn't digress my beauty. Just because I have a story that doesn't dissuade the fact that I am a beautiful flower, Yes I lack thorns but trust me I prick, from my pistil and stamen is bound to grow the next great one. Yes my flaws make me that outstanding flower that can't in any how be degraded. I am a flower that chose to blossom its own *unique* way...
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