Like a rose among thorns. Unfolding and blossoming amongst confusion, destructiveness, and hurt. We may wish for just the rose, but there is no rose without thorns. Then around comes the bee that enables us to bear fruit and multiply. Who is the bee?
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Like a rose among thorns. Unfolding and blossoming amongst confusion, destructiveness, and hurt. We may wish for just the rose, but there is no rose without thorns. Then around comes the bee that enables us to bear fruit and multiply. Who is the bee?
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