Day 23
Dedicated to Louise Poudel
Sometimes I think I am a rose
I grow among the bricks
I tend to be quite pretty
but surround myself with pricks
The pricks they dont defend me
For aphids go all array
When someone tries to touch me
the pricks send them away
Yes I am quite are stupid
To be a smelly rose
for when you go to sniff me
a prick goes up your nose.
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