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THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND YOU
When I hold a rose, I see the soft, velvety petals
and smile, because tucked between those precious petals is a special gift - the one of a fragrance, pure and sweet. ❁⋆。˚ .
❁⋆。˚ . When you hold a rose, you see the thorns along the stem, and you frown because those thorns can bring you pain and cause you to bleed.
.▪︎°.🌹.°▪︎.
I see the gift.
You see the tragedy.
- Lisa Schroeder