angelthighhighs
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He came upon the rose bush, limbs broken, vines choking it. but He saw a dream, saw a bud still trying to bloom saw it trying to survive, to grow, saw it fighting He nurtured it, fed it, showed it love He took away the vines wrapped around it and set it free He tenderly touched it with his loving hands as each day He cared for it, watered it, fed it till one day He went to check on it His eyes afire like rays of sunlight! He saw the beauty of a once tightly closed bud now blooming and showing in all it's glory the greens had grown stronger and it stood taller, it's blossoms now bursting with pride the bush shook as it saw Him come near drifting down to His feet the most perfect bloom laid an offering in thanks for his love, care and nurturing ath 2002
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