Totis Viribus

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(With all one's might)

The flowers of a rose plant look beautiful,
The colours are captivating,
The folds of her petals like a saree in style,
In her fullest bloom, her fragrance is compelling.
While you admire her, in awe of her beauty,
Remember; with a beauty like hers,
Comes the pain that made her whole,
She draws blood, and that seals your bond;
Be ready!

Don't fall merely for her beauty,
She's comely, even silky, yet thorny.
Either way, when you come across her,
Before you make a stance,
To pluck her whole,
Before you dare attempt,
To show her interest,
There is one thing you have to remember;
Be ready!
∞ ∞ ∞
— Cotek
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