Red Rose

I always wanted to be given a red rose
And now I have
Courtesy of my art
Appreciation for my participation
In an exhibition
I did want a boy to give it me
But it doesn’t matter anymore 
I let it go now though it stings
That long held wish unfulfilled
This will suffice
Based on my own merit
This is real not fantasy
An honest token of my worth

  

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