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Perched, glass table rose, please hold your composure, never weep like your cousin willows, bask in sunlight, blush in mid evenings, every thorn lets me know you bring pain, but with each layer of petal bring beauty, open to let me see your glory, drink slow from that glass you sit upon, admired from afar, one of a kind,
Such a soft smell, such a tender feel, pleasure for the eyes, a calm gesture for the wise, aroma seduction, blossom until you lose you shape, glass table rose, glass table rose.
I love this so much, thank you Brandon Collins.