Life is like a rose, everything is sweet smelling, brighten with colors and always something to admire. We smell the sweet smell, we see the brightful colors and we are always admiring something. A rose is no different from us. It lives a beautiful life in the garden and we live a beautiful life on earth. But just like a rose we won't live forever. Just like a rose, it withers and dies. We are just like the rose, we wither and die. Just like a rose, when it dies new ones grow. We are just like a rose, before we die we give another life and it grows. So remember, life is like a rose, don't take it for granted.
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